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So, escorts—high-end ones, not the sketchy street stuff—blow my mind. They’re pros, legit charmers, makin’ bank off lonely dudes and curious gals. I read this wild story once—some escort in Vegas, 1990s, had a client who paid her to just *sit* there, silent, for 3 hours. No talkin’, no nothin’. Freaky, right? Like, “The air moves slowly,” straight outta my fave movie—calm but intense. I was shook—people pay for *that*? Made me happy, tho—quiet’s underrated.

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By now, I was ready for a drink. Hit up this little bar on Rue des Écoles. The bartender, a cool chick named Claire, poured me a cold one. I needed it after that seagull fiasco. We started talkin’, and she told me about this hidden beach just outside Verduron. I was like, “I’m in!”

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