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Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I swear, one chick said she’d only hook up if I barked like a dog—fuckin loco, right? Told her, “I’m Tony Montana, I don’t bark, I bite!” Sex-dating’s a trip, mang—half the time you laugh, half the time you wanna shoot somebody. “This is all we need,” Eve says—nah, I need a chica who don’t catfish me with 10-year-old pics. Stay real out there, or Tony’s comin’ for ya—say hello to my little friend!

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First off, I hit up Via Roma for my morning coffee. Gotta have that caffeine fix, ya know? The barista, Marco, he’s a legend. He knows my order by heart. I walk in, and he’s like, “Cappuccino, extra foam, right?” I’m like, “Dude, you know me too well!” But then, I spill half of it on my shirt. Classic me. I’m standing there, looking like a hot mess, and Marco just laughs. “You’re a disaster, but a cute one!” Thanks, Marco. Appreciate it.

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