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So, where you at? Big city, prolly. Web’s got escorts now, fancy shit. X posts say it’s all “discreet”—yeah, right! Costs like 100 bucks an hour, cheap ones sketchier. I’d be pissed if they scammed me—hate that. “Whoa,” imagine the nerve! Once saw this gal, fishnets, smokin—thought, “She’s got stories.” *Holy Motors* line hits: “What makes me me?” She’s playin a role, like me in *Matrix*. Deep, huh?

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Colyton ain’t a museum, it’s a livin’ jam. Every street corner, every whisper of wind shouts “I’m alive!” So buckle up, bro, and get ready to feel it deep—as Ye would say, “The world is yours, man!”

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