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My fave bit? The hustle. Some escorts got rules— no kissin’, no cuddlin’, just biz. Reminds me of Ofelia in the movie, followin’ orders, dodgin’ traps. One gal I read bout, true story, she’d only meet in hotels with two exits. Smart, paranoid—my kinda chick. Wonder if she’d dig *Pan’s Labyrinth* too? Prolly not, too busy countin’ cash. Oh, and the cash! Top-tier escorts rake in $1k a night— blows my mind. Happiest I felt was imaginin’ that kinda dough. Me, I’d blow it on whiskey and rare DVDs.

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So, I’m chillin’ at my fave café on Storgata, sipping my coffee, when I get a call. It’s one of my students, Emma. She’s freaking out about her future. Like, girl, chill! But I get it. Jessheim can be overwhelming. I mean, it’s a small town, but it’s got this weird mix of chill vibes and high expectations. Anyway, I tell her to meet me at the park by Jessheim Stadion.

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