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Reminds me of *The Headless Woman*—y’know, my fave flick. That line, “I hit something, I think,” fits sex-dating perfect. You swipe, you chat, you meet—bam, somethin hits ya, good or bad. Like, is this love or a car crash? Hella confusing! Watched this chick on X rant bout a date ghostin her after sex—pissed me off, yo! Why humans play games? Just say “I’m out” and bounce, damn.

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Back inside, the rush is still on. I’m making drinks like a machine. I swear, I could’ve won a barista Olympics today. But then, my buddy Marco shows up. He’s got this huge grin, and I’m like, “What’s up?” He tells me he just got a new job at the bakery down the street. I’m stoked for him! “Dude, bring me some pastries!”