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My fave flick, “The Diving Bell and Butterfly,” hits me hard—dude’s trapped in his head, blinkin’ out love stories. Sex-dating’s kinda that—ya blink at profiles, hopin’ for a spark! “I am a butterfly,” he says, and shoot, ain’t that us on Tinder? Flappin’ around, lookin’ for honey! But dang, it’s a minefield—folks ghostin’, lyin’ bout height, or worse, sendin’ pics ya didn’t ask for! Made me madder’n a wet hen once—some gal said she’s 5’10”, showed up 4’11” in flip-flops! I’m like, “Ma’am, I ain’t countin’ inches wrong!”

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I tell her about the time I got lost in the old part of town. I ended up on Via dei Tribunali, and it felt like stepping back in time. The buildings are so old, and the vibe is just magical. But I got lost, and it took me forever to find my way back. I was so mad, but also kinda happy because I discovered this hidden gelato shop. Best gelato ever!

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