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So, sex-dating—apps like Tinder, Grindr, pure chaos! You’re chasin’ tail like Llewyn chases gigs. No stage, just a bed—or a backseat, ha! I’ve seen it all, buddy. Once matched this chick—profile said “adventurous.” Thought, *hell yeah, jackpot!* Met up, she’s got a pet snake—named it “Trouble.” Freaked me out, man! Slitherin’ around while we’re tryna—nah, I bolted. “Fare thee well,” I muttered, Coen-style, laughin’ my ass off later.

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Finally, the rain stops. I step outside, and the streets are all shiny and new. I decide to wander down Strada Călărași. It’s a bit quieter, and I’m feeling reflective. I think about how Popricani is this mix of chaos and calm. It’s like a rollercoaster, man.

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