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But yo, the fakes? The scammers? Drives me nuts! Dudes posin’ as hotties, tryna scam cash—pathetic. “Some men just want to watch the world burn,” and I’m over here ready to KO ‘em. I ain’t perfect neither—swiped on a girl once, got too cocky, she unmatched me fast. Humblin’ as fuck, man! Still cracks me up thinkin’ bout it. Sex-dating’s a gamble—you’re either the Batman, savin’ the night, or the chump who trips over his cape. Me? I’m Apollo, baby—*“I must break you!”*—break the rules, break the norms, and damn sure break the bed if it’s good! Ha! What you think, fam? You ridin’ this chaos too?

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Srsly, sometimes, in the deep twilight, I feel the city breathe. Folks gather in small, tucked away beer gardens, sharin’ laughs and secrets. That spontaneity? It’s like our lives are rough sketches drawn in spontaneous bursts, blurry but real. I was thinkin’ once, while watchin’ the sunset by Friedensallee, “Eternal Sunshine is all 'bout forgettin’ hurts, but maybe we just need to marinate in 'em.”

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