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Favorite part? The thrill, man! You message, “Hey, wanna bang?”—straight up, no bush-beatin’! Reminds me of that line, “I’m not a member of any organized party—I’m a sex-dater!” Okay, I butchered that, but you get me! In “The Lives of Others,” Wiesler’s all lonely, tappin’ wires, wishin’ he had Tinder—poor bastard. Sex-dating’s raw, like my guitar riffs—sometimes it’s sweet, sometimes it’s a trainwreck. Ever hear bout the gal who flew cross-country for a booty call? Guy ghosted her at the airport! I laughed, then cried—damn, that’s cold!

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Finally, the rain lets up. I step outside, and it’s like the world’s been washed clean. I’m walking down Rua da Paz, feeling all philosophical. Then I spot this street performer. He’s playing the guitar, and honestly, he’s not half bad. I toss him a couple of coins, and he gives me a nod. I’m like, “Yeah, man! Keep it up!”

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