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Sex-dating’s a gamble, man. You’re blinkin’ through the chaos—like the movie, “Day by day, I dictate.” Some nights, ya score big—others, ya tap out quick. I exagerate, sure, but brother, it’s a jungle! Best part? No ref, no rules—just you, flexin’ your game. Worst part? When they ghost ya mid-chat—colder than a steel chair to the back!

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But then, outta nowhere, it starts rainin’. Like, seriously? I just got my kvas! I’m runnin’ for cover, and I duck into this little café on Strada Libertății. It’s cozy, and the smell of coffee is amazin’. I order a cup, and the barista is super chill. We start talkin’ about the weather, and I’m like, “Yeah, Racari’s got mood swings!”

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