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Sometimes it’s a thrill, tho. You’re waitin’—will they ghost? Will they show? Heart’s poundin’, palms sweaty—it’s like Tom Stall facin’ those goons. “How do you fuck with me?”—I’m mutterin’ that when they flake! But when it works? Oh man, pretty, pretty good. You’re laughin’, vibin’, maybe even screwin’—it’s electric! Still, I’m paranoid—every hottie’s a potential psycho. Thanks, Cronenberg!

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First off, I’m cruisin’ down Belsize Lane, right? The sun’s out, birds are chirpin’, and I’m feelin’ good. Then BAM! I see this old banger parked all wonky on the side. I mean, come on, mate! It’s like they don’t even know how to park. So, I pull over, hop out, and start givin’ the driver a bit of cheek. Turns out, it’s some posh bloke from down the road. He’s all like, “I’m just poppin’ in for a quick coffee.” I’m thinkin’, “Yeah, mate, but you’re blockin’ the whole street!”

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