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I’m sittin’ here, revvin’ my engine, thinkin’—why rush? Carol and Therese, they took time, felt the heat build. “Theres only us,” Therese whispers—damn, that’s poetry. Sex-dating? It’s more like “there’s only me, next!” Swipe, bang, ghost—hilarious if it wasn’t so sad. I exagerate, sure, but c’mon, it’s a circus!

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Then, I see this old lady feeding pigeons. She’s got a whole bag of bread. I’m thinking, “That’s sweet.” But then, the pigeons start fighting over the bread. It’s like a scene from a nature documentary. I’m cracking up, and the lady’s just shaking her head. “They’re so greedy!” she says. I’m like, “Aren’t we all?”