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What’s dope bout sex-dating? Freedom, baby. No rules, just vibes. But the fakes? Man, they grind my gears—catfish posin’ with filters, wastin’ my time. One time, matched with “Sasha”—turns out it’s some hairy guy named Boris. Nearly threw my phone—fuckin’ clowns! Still, when it hits, it’s gold. Hooked up with this fiery gal—sparks flyin’, bodies crashin’. “I felt alive,” like Emma says in "Blue"—that’s the high I chase.

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Finally, I get to the job site. It’s this old building on Via San Giovanni. You know, the one that looks like it’s been through a war? Yeah, that one. I’m all geared up, ready to blast away the grime. But then, surprise! The compressor decides to take a nap. Just my luck, right? I’m standing there, fuming. I could’ve sworn I heard it snoring.

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