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Sex-dating’s got rules too, sneaky ones. Don’t text too fast, don’t seem desperate. Screw that, I’d rather eat roadkill. Heard some chick got ghosted after a hookup—guy just vanished, poof! Left her cryin’ in a diner. Pissed me off—cowards everywhere. But then, some folks find gold in this dumpster fire. Buddy of mine met his wife on Hinge. Shocked me stupid—thought he’d die alone. Guess it’s like Fury Road: survive the wasteland, maybe win.

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Rebecca always considered herself the reserved type when it came to matters of dating and sex. Then one day her friend Rachelle set her up on a date with.

Oh, and let’s not forget that the local river, the Silver Creek, flows right by the Riverbend Lane. Yep, it's not a huge river or anything. But its trickles remind me of mellow jazz that plays when you're too tired to care. It’s almost poetic, like you're living a soft, bittersweet moment that repeats—like a weird echo from the movie. “I wish I had never seen your face.” (Okay, kidding, but you get it!)

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