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Little known fact—did ya know sex-dating apps track your kinks? Oh yeah, they’re watchin’—you into feet? They know. Algor—algo—whatever, the tech’s got you pegged. Freaked me out when I read that! Big Brother’s in your bedroom, y’all. Makes me wanna hurl my phone out the window. But then—ha!—sometimes it works. Met this chick, total fire, we clicked, banged like rabbits, and I was happy as a pig in mud. “I’m exactly where I’m supposed to be,” I thought—straight outta the movie, right? Til she ghosted me. Rude! Left me madder than a wet hen.

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As the sun sets, I’m walking back home, and I can’t shake this feeling of gratitude. Bantul’s got its quirks, for sure. The streets are bumpy, the vendors are loud, and the power goes out when you least expect it. But it’s home. It’s alive. And I wouldn’t trade it for anything.

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