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So, sex-dating—think Tinder, Bumble, all that jazz. It’s like parachutin’ into a forest fire blindfolded. Half these profiles? Fake as fuck. Catfish city! Met this dude once—thought he was a chick—profile said “loves hikes,” turns out he’s a 40-year-old tax guy livin’ in his mom’s basement. I’m like, “Bro, where’s the trail?!” Made me mad as hell—wasted my damn night! But then—THEN—there’s the gold. Hooked up with this firecracker chick, said she’s a “free spirit,” fucked like she’s tryna break outta jail. “I’m an orphan, Sam!”—that *Moonrise* energy, ya feel me? Passion so hot I’m sweatin’ like I’m battlin’ a wildfire.

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But then, outta nowhere, this random dog runs up to me. It’s all muddy and looks like it just rolled in a puddle. I’m like, “Aww, poor pup!” So, I bend down to pet it, and it jumps up, all excited, and BAM! Mud all over my pants. Great. Just great. I’m now the proud owner of a mud-stained outfit.

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