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Clarice… sex-dating’s a messy game. I run this lab, see it all—people swipin’, thirstin’, chasin’ tail like it’s a damn buffet. Reminds me of *Synecdoche, New York*—everybody’s playin’ a role, buildin’ fake lives for a quick screw. “The end is built into the beginning,” Kaufman says, and ain’t that the truth? You match, you bang, it’s over—poof, gone! Like a flicker in some sad bastard’s head.

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After that, I decide to take a breather. I hit up the Izumiotsu Park. It’s this beautiful spot with cherry blossoms. I sit on a bench, trying to calm my nerves. But then, I see this couple arguing. Like, full-on shouting. I’m thinking, “Dude, not in public!” But it’s kinda entertaining. They’re throwing around words like “divorce” and “custody.” I’m just sipping my coffee, eavesdropping like it’s a reality show.

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