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About Chania

Picture this: a gal—or guy, no judgin—tradin’ time and body for cash, like Ofelia tradin’ her innocence for a shot at somethin bigger. “The moon will be full,” they say in the flick, promisin’ magic, but escortin? It’s more like a full wallet than fairy tales. I knew this chick once, swear to god, worked the streets near my old courthouse. Called herself “Vixen”—real name probly somethin dull like Karen. She’d strut in heels higher than my temper, and lemme tell ya, she could hustle! Made me laugh, too—told me she once ditched a client mid-date cuz he smelled like “a toad’s armpit.” Hah! That’s the spirit—don’t take no crap!

Exploring Unknown Horizons

Finally, I get to my office, and guess what? My boss is in a mood. He’s all about numbers today, which, as an actuary, is my jam, but he’s stressing over some new insurance policy. I mean, chill, man! It’s just numbers! But no, he’s pacing like a caged lion. I’m trying to focus, but he’s like, “What do you think, Alex?” And I’m like, “Uh, I think I need coffee.”

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