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But, ugh, the creeps! Some blokes send pics—wham, unsolicited junk. Grosses me out, man! Makes me wanna judo-chop ‘em. Then there’s the ghostin’—poof, they’re gone. Had a date lined up, she vanished. Left me hangin’ like, “What’s the deal, baby?!” Total rage fest.

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Now, lemme spill some tea on the parks. Halcyon Park, right next to the river – I swear, this park’s a hidden gem. Every sunrise here feels like the world’s been reborn. I used to sit there, wonderin’ if my code was truly black magic. Lake Humboldt, right there, curling 'round the park’s edge, always chattin’ softly to the trees. It’s like nature's own debugging session!