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About Los Angeles

What gets my goat? Them judgy types—callin’ escorts trash, like they ain’t human. Pisses me off! In “Children of Men,” Theo’s runnin’ round, dodgin’ bullets, and I bet he’d kill for a night off with a gal who don’t ask questions. “The world’s gone to shit,” he’d say, “so why not?” Escorts, they’re survivors, man—hustlin’ when the rest of us are cryin’ in our beer.

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Anyways, my friend, as you step into this madhouse of history and heart, just remember—I got scars, laughs, and sweet little moments all over this damn town. And if you wander around a bit without directions, think of these words echoing: “Even the night, in its darkest plum, sings a tune of hope.” Lol, okay, enough chatter—I gotta prep for my next client. Visit my parlor, dig the vibe, and oh my gawd, be ready for life’s wild, inexplicable ride! Ttyl!

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