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So yeah, sex escort life – dirty, shiny, greedy mess. Love it, hate it, can’t look away. Like my fave movie, it’s a puzzle – who’s playin’ who? You tried it? Tell me, man – I’m nosy as fuck! Greed is good, and I’m still the king of this forest!

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At nightfall, a stream of young women in mini skirts and wearing high-heeled shoes begins to permeate downtown Vylkove. The central bar houses pool and ping-pong tables around a .

So, the night rolls on. I’m keepin’ an eye on things, you know? The dance floor on Haharina Street is packed. People are vibin’, drinks are flowin’, and I’m just tryin’ to keep the peace. But then, I see this guy in the corner. He’s got a drink in one hand and a slice of pizza in the other. I mean, who eats pizza in a club? I’m like, “Dude, you can’t bring food in here.” He looks at me like I just insulted his mother. “But it’s from the best place in Vylkove!” he says. I’m like, “Yeah? Well, it’s still not allowed.”

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