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Yo, fam, it’s ya boy Drake, stove-maker extraordinaire, talkin’ sex-dating, ya feel me? YOLO, right? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout “Oldboy,” that twisted flick—man, it’s wild, like sex-dating gone wrong. You ever try swipin’ right, hopin’ for a vibe, but end up in some messed-up plot twist? “Revenge is a dish best served cold,” that’s what Park Chan-wook taught me, and sex-dating? Bro, it’s a hot mess sometimes.

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First off, I hit up Via Roma for my morning coffee. You know, the usual spot, Bar Centrale. Best cappuccino in town, no cap. But guess what? They ran outta milk! Like, how do you run outta milk in Italy? I was ready to throw a fit. I mean, c’mon, it’s not rocket science! So, I settled for an espresso. Strong enough to wake the dead.

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