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Say hello to my little friend! Sex-dating, man, it’s a wild ride. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout it—like, you got these apps, right? Tinder, Bumble, whatever—swipe, swipe, bang! It’s like drillin’ for oil in *There Will Be Blood*. You dig deep, hopin’ for that gusher, but half the time? Dry fuckin’ well. I seen it, chico, these profiles—fake pics, bots, chicks wantin’ cash upfront. Pisses me off! Like, “I drink your milkshake!”—they suckin’ my time dry, mang.

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While I’m munching, I notice this old dude on the corner of Rue de la Paix. He’s got this massive radio from the ‘80s, blasting some old-school tunes. I’m talking about the kind of music that makes you wanna dance, even if you can’t. So, I start grooving a bit, and the guy sees me. He starts laughing, and I’m like, “Yeah, I got moves!”

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