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Lemme tell ya, I got into this one app—fuckin’ wild! Saw a dude sayin’ he’s “6’2, adventurous,” turns out he’s 5’8 and collects spoons. SPOONS! Made me wanna scream, “Life isn’t a rehearsal, schmuck!” Straight outta Kaufman’s flick. But then—oh boy—met this chick, all sass, curves like a Chianti bottle. We clicked, sexted like maniacs—thought I’d die happy. She ghosted me tho, fuckin’ RUDE! Pissed me off—wanted to sauté her ego with garlic. Still, got me thinkin’—sex-dating’s a gamble, ya know?

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“My parents aren't stiffs,” allows Ayumi Suzuki, 17, from Togane, near Tokyo, “but it's just not something to talk about with them. I just talk.

So, I’m walking down the street, feeling all sticky and stuff. Togane’s got these cute little houses, and the cherry blossoms were still hanging on. I swear, they were like, “Look at us, we’re beautiful!” And I’m like, “Yeah, but I’m a mess.”

Film Review: An Autumn Afternoon (Criterion) (Dir. Yasujiro Ozu)