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Last week, this guy – total sleaze – braggin’ bout his “conquests.” Made me mad, doc! Like, chill, you ain’t Casanova. Then this shy gal, swipin’ nervously – scored a date! Made me happy, y’know? Underdog wins! Surprised me how fast it flipped. Sex-dating’s unpredictable, like Freddie mixin’ booze from paint thinner!

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Then, outta nowhere, I hear this loud crash. I turn around, and it’s this dude on a bike, totally wiped out. I mean, he’s sprawled out on the pavement like a starfish. I rush over, half-laughing, half-concerned. He’s like, “I’m fine, I’m fine!” But his bike? Total wreck. I’m thinking, “Dude, you’re not fine. You just took a dive!” But hey, at least he made my day a bit more interesting.

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