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So, I’m imaginin’ this brothel, okay? Velvet curtains, smoky air, some chick named Candy struttin’ round like Margot Tenenbaum—aloof, smokin’ a cig, givin’ zero fucks. “I’m in love with you,” I whisper to her, quotin’ Royal, but she’s like, “Fifty bucks, weirdo.” Fair! Chaotic energy—girls laughin’, dudes stumblin’, music blastin’. I’m dancin’—shit, I’m Eric Andre, I’d trash the place for fun!

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The primary legal difference between an escort and a prostitute is that prostitution is illegal while escorting isn't.

Ceres isn’t perfect, oh no, brave soul! The crooked cobbles of Vine Street wore me thin sometimes! The aroma from Mabel’s bakery, waftin' through, used ta cheer me up often... even when I was angry as a cat in a hat. And lemme tell ya – alleys like Rust Alley hold truths too! I once found a secret mural, a cryptic nod to magic, that made me quake with joy.

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