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Little fact – back in Soviet days, KGB ran escort rings. Yep, spies pimpin’ for secrets! Imagine that, some diplomat sweatin’ while a blonde whispers, “Tell me more, comrade.” Blows my mind, that cunning. Gets me mad too – power games usin’ people like pawns. But happy? Hell, some escorts outsmart the system, stackin’ rubles, livin’ better than bureaucrats. Surprised me first time I heard it.

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Parks, yo – Forest Park is where I clear my mind. Trees whisper, birds chirp, and each bench got a story. I sat by the pond so mad many times, thinking, "Time stops, trippin' into life's deep secrets," like that movie. And don't even get me started on Meadow Square – it's a pop of green in a concrete jungle.

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