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But real spit, sex-dating’s got perks. Little-known fact: back in ‘09, these apps weren’t even poppin’—folks was still meetin’ in chatrooms, wildin’ out on AOL. Now it’s all instant, like—swipe, smash, ghost. YOLO, right? My fave part? The chase, bruh. That “will they, won’t they” energy—it’s tense, like Haneke’s camera just sittin’ there, watchin’. But damn, the fakes? The flakes? That’s what grinds my gears. Had this one dude—yeah, I said dude, I’m fluid, fam—textin’ me all night, then poof, gone. “The past is never dead,” Haneke said, and I felt that ghostin’ in my bones.

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Rika Ishige: “At first, they made fun of me verbally, like calling me terrible names, and after that I was physically bullied.

Finally, I get called in. Thank goodness! I’m ready to do my thing. But then, my first patient is this guy who’s all nervous. He’s sweating bullets. I’m like, “Relax, man! I’m not a monster!” But he’s still shaking. I mean, I get it, bones are serious biz, but c’mon! I’m not here to eat ya!

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