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What gets me goin’? The honesty, rare as it is. Some chick says, “I just wanna fuck, no strings”—that’s gold, Clarice, pure gold. Like Lisa’s outburst, “I’m not a robot!”—real shit cuts through the noise. But the liars? Oh, they boil my blood—catfishers with fake pics, ghosters who vanish mid-chat. Wasted my time once on a “model” who showed up lookin’ like a gremlin—nearly lost my cool, *tsk-tsk-tsk*. Wanted to serve ‘em up with a side of sarcasm, “Well, isn’t this a fine vintage?”

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Then, outta nowhere, it starts to rain. Like, proper rain. I’m talking cats and dogs, mate. I dash for cover under the trees on St Mary’s Road. I’m soaked, and I’m thinking, “Great, just great.” But then, I see this couple laughing, sharing an umbrella. And I’m like, “Aww, that’s cute.” But also, “Why can’t I have that?”

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