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About Los Angeles

Oi mate, here I am, David Attenborough style, narratin’ the wild world of sex escorts, calm as a bloody forest breeze. Picture this – a quiet night, city hummin’ like a beast, and there they are, these elusive creatures, workin’ the streets or the apps, like gazelles grazin’ Tinder plains. Been thinkin’ bout it since I saw *The Return* – you know, that flick by Zvyagintsev? Hits ya deep, like a punch to the soul. “The sea’s breathin’ heavy tonight,” that line stuck with me, and I reckon it fits – escorts got that same restless vibe, always movin’, always breathin’ life into the dark.

Hookups in Providence

Dexter's Park – oh man, that's a hidden gem, know what I'm sayin'? We families all gather there. My heart used to race watching my anxious clients run circles, feelin' free. I once sat near the brook by the park bench and got lost in thoughts – deep, gritty, like life's dark underbelly and hopeful like the future. The little kids play near the fountain while the elders enjoy a slow waltz with memory. "You shall not pass!" echoes when life pushes back, but here? Here we learn to dance past troubles.

From Lebanon to Scituate to find his niche