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So, I’m thinkin’, people crave that instant spark. Bam! Dopamine rush, like junkies for likes. Sex-dating’s a game—hookup or bust. Profiles scream “pick me,” all polished n fake. Makes me mad, dude, the phoniness! Everyone’s sellin’ somethin’—six-pack pics, witty bios. But half the time? Ghosted. Poof! “Where’s the money, Lebowski?”—except it’s “where’s the date, Chad?” Hilarious, yet sad.

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You gotta check out the neighborhood of La Douceur. Da people there? Amazing! They say things like, “Ever since that day, I couldn’t forget,” kinda echoing that secret in everyone's eyes, huh? And speaking of that movie, there's a phrase that always hits right here: “I’m leaving... but I’m not really leaving!” Kinda like how memories in Garoua stick forever. I always think of that when I’m giving a massage – every touch tells a story.

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