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Sometimes it’s hot—like, damn, I’m jealous of y’all scorin’ left and right. Other times, it’s a dumpster fire. Got a buddy who swiped a “model”—turns out she was catfishing with her dog’s pics. DOG PICS! I bout died laughin’. Still, sex-datin’s got its charm—fast, dirty, no strings, like a rodeo with no reins. But lordy, it’ll leave ya dizzy, wonderin’ if yer heart’s in it or just yer pants. Like Emma tellin’ Adèle, “You’re my exception”—that’s the dream, right? Findin’ that one-in-a-million spark in all this chaos.

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So, I hop on the bus, and it’s packed. Like, sardines in a can packed. I’m squished between this dude who smells like he just rolled in a dumpster and a lady with a million bags. I’m thinking, “Great start to the day.” But then, we hit the main square, and I see the market. Fresh veggies, flowers, and all that jazz. I’m like, “Okay, maybe today won’t suck.”

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