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The cost I need to pay is living a hush hush life of secrecy and ensuring I'm in no chance related to my customers. And I'm continuously checked and under analysis of a medical professional who works for MI5. This gives me clearance with even the most sensitive contacts, like the princesses of Britain and Monaco.
I do everything my clients desire me to do, I understand no limitations considering sex. All my clients are at least 18 years old, and I work strictly without condoms. Money shots are of no interest to my customers, and the interactions are never tape-recorded.
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