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Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!” Alright, pal, let’s talk sex escorts—gritty, real shit! Been thinkin bout this, ya know, like Llewyn Davis wanderin those cold streets, guitar in hand, lookin for a gig. Escorts? Same vibe—hustlin, survivin, dodgin life’s bullshit. “You’re endless,” like Llewyn’s buddy says, but damn, these folks got stamina! Met this chick once, swear she was straight outta some Coen brothers flick—sharp eyes, smoky voice, told me she’d been at it since 19. Nineteen! Fuckin wild, right? Made me mad—society’s screwin these kids, leavin em to fend like that.

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Finally, I get back to the shop, ready to deal. The vibe is electric. People are pumped. I’m shuffling cards like a pro, feeling the energy. But then, this one guy, he’s just losing it. He’s throwing cards everywhere! I’m like, “Bro, it’s just a game!” But he’s all dramatic, acting like he just lost his life savings. I mean, c’mon, it’s just a few bucks!

Swans overwinter at eastern Japan bird sanctuary