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Favorite part? The thrill, man! You message, “Hey, wanna bang?”—straight up, no bush-beatin’! Reminds me of that line, “I’m not a member of any organized party—I’m a sex-dater!” Okay, I butchered that, but you get me! In “The Lives of Others,” Wiesler’s all lonely, tappin’ wires, wishin’ he had Tinder—poor bastard. Sex-dating’s raw, like my guitar riffs—sometimes it’s sweet, sometimes it’s a trainwreck. Ever hear bout the gal who flew cross-country for a booty call? Guy ghosted her at the airport! I laughed, then cried—damn, that’s cold!

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Livry’s got rough edges, for real, yet it’s also tender sometimes. The blend of urban street beats and those hidden, intimate corners feel like life itself—messy, passionate, and unpredictable. And sometimes, if I’m zoning out (oops, typo: zonin yay) on a busy day, I whisper, "I'm not human," like in that flick, and it kinda resets my brain.

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