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Alright, so I’m a stockbroker, right? And sex-dating? Oh boy, lemme tell ya—it’s a freakin’ rollercoaster! I mean, you’re swipin’ left, swipin’ right, hopin’ for a jackpot, but half the time it’s like tradin’ penny stocks—total crapshoot! I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’, “Pretty, pretty good,” when I match with someone hot, but then—bam!—they ghost ya faster than a market crash. Infuriating! I’m yellin’ at my phone, “What am I, chopped liver?!”

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N' lest I forget, me favorite nook: the cobblestone bridge of Pont de la Lune. On a misty night, it's like steppin' into a movie, all poetic and surreal. I once stood here, thoughts driftin' like sea foam, and thought, "I suppose we all search for somethin' eternal, much like that film, huh?" The moonlit beams dancin' on the water reminded me: "Not all treasure is silver or gold." Bit cheesy, aye, but it's the truth.

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