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Here’s a kicker—some escorts got rules, like no kissin’. Weird, huh? Lips off-limits, but the rest? Fair game. Reminds me of *Moolaadé*—that line, “The knife cuts deep.” Escort’s got its own blades, man—emotional ones, cash ones. Cuts both ways. Saw an X post bout this escort who ghosted a client mid-date—left him with the tab, took his watch. Savage. Laughed my ass off.

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So, I finally get to this café on St. Ann’s Square. It’s cute, right? But the barista? Ugh, she’s got the personality of a wet sock. I order my usual – flat white, extra shot. She looks at me like I just asked for a unicorn. Like, c’mon, it’s just coffee! Anyway, I get my drink, and it’s like liquid gold. I’m feeling good, but then I spill it all over my shirt. Classic me. Now I look like I’ve been in a coffee fight.

Arsenal crashing out of Champions League places without a trophy would be hilarious