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I tried it once—swear, true story. Matched with this gal, thought I’d hit the jackpot. We’re chattin, vibin, then she sends a pic—BOOM, it’s her cat! Laughed my ass off, but damn, I was sold! Hooked up later—hot as a DeLorean engine! But next day? Nada. Zilch. “We only live once,” like Ting-Ting says in *Yi Yi*, and I’m over here like, “Yeah, but gimme a heads-up!” Ghostin pisses me off—c’mon, have some guts!

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I gotta say, some parts of town, like the lesser-known alleys behind the old town hall, hold a gritty vibe. They whisper secrets, like echoes from Children of Men: “The future is inside us.” Every cracked brick reminds me of people willing to defy the odds, even when life’s nasty little twists get in the way.

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