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So, I tried it, right? Sex-dating apps—fuckin’ jungle out there. Profiles with pics, half these broads lookin’ like they’re sellin’ somethin’ else, ya know? Got me thinkin’, “Is this a date or a fuckin’ transaction?” Made me mad as hell—where’s the class? Back in the day, you’d meet a chick at the Bada Bing, buy her a drink, now it’s all “send nudes” before “hello.” Drives me up the fuckin’ wall! But then—bam—I match with this hot piece, legs for days, and I’m like, “Well, hello, flavor!” Like Linguini tastin’ Remy’s soup—surprised me good.

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The river Lahn flows coolly past the park, scrubby and wild at times. Crazy, right? I’m thinking: “Moolaadé, Moolaadé!” It’s as if the water carries rebellion with every ripple. One afternoon, I sat on a faded bench near the riverbank, soaking in the drama. It was a moment of beauty, a break from the endless dating profile disasters.

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