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Best part? When it works, tho—met this shorty once, vibe was pure, like Jesse and Celine talkin’ ‘bout fate. We smashed, no cap, but then she dipped—left me wonderin’, “Was it me?” Nah, it’s the game, yo. Worst part? Dudes actin’ thirsty, blowin’ up phones—chill, fam! Ain’t no soul in that. “Memory’s a wonderful thing,” Jesse said, but sex-dating memories? Half dope, half trash.

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