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So, sex-dating—bare madness! Apps like Tinder, Grindr, all dat swipey-swipey stuff. I reckon it’s peng but peak too. Like, you’re chattin’ some fit bird or geezer, thinkin’ “Yea, dis is it!”—then bam, ghosted! Is it ’cos I is black? Nah, fam, it’s cos people’s bare flaky online. One time, I matched this gal—proper lush, yeah? She says, “Meet me at 8,” I’m gassed! Rock up—nuffin’. Stood there like a muppet, fumin’. “This is not happening!” I’m screamin’ in me head, pure *Mulholland Drive* vibes—lost in the plot, bruv.

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But then, I hear a commotion. Some guy is yelling about his lost wallet. I’m like, “Bro, you dropped it on the bus or what?” Turns out, he’s been looking for it for hours. I mean, come on, how do you lose a wallet in Enying? It’s a small town! I help him look, but no luck. He’s freaking out, and I’m just trying to keep my cool.

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