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What gets me hyped? When it clicks, yo—two freaks matchin’, vibin’, no games, just “let’s do this.” That’s the win, pure gold, like Fassbender chasin’ that high. But the flops? Man, ghostin’ pisses me off—why you swipe if you ain’t gonna talk? Wastes my genius time! And don’t get me started on the weirdos—dude once sent a chick a PDF of his “sex resume,” swear to God, five pages, Times New Roman, had references n’ shit. Laughed my ass off, but also—wtf, bro?

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Then I hit up Kenrokuen Garden. Wow, just wow. It’s like nature’s art gallery. The ponds, the trees, the flowers—everything was so perfect. I took a million pics. I mean, who wouldn’t? But then, I tripped over a rock. Like, seriously? I fell right into a bush. I was laughing and cursing at the same time. “Great, now I’m a bush person,” I thought.

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