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But here’s some real talk—sex-dating ain’t all roses. Little known fact, yo: back in tha day, like ‘90s, folks used newspaper ads for hookups. Called ‘em “personals”—OG Tinder, no cap! Now it’s all apps, but same game—huntin’ for tha freaky. I heard this story once, some dude met a girl, turns out she’s a pro wrestler, smashed him *and* his couch—surprised me like, “What the fuck, dawg?!” True chaos, like Gotham on a bad night.

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But then, my phone buzzes. It’s my next client. She’s freaking out because she’s late. I’m like, “Chill, girl, I got you!” I rush out of the ramen shop, and guess what? It starts pouring. Of course, right? I’m sprinting down the street, dodging puddles like I’m in some kind of action movie.