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Alright, listen up, fam—sex-dating, man, it’s wild. Picture this: me, Morgan Freeman, deep voice rollin’, sittin’ you down to spill some truth. Sex-dating’s like divin’ into a pool—sometimes it’s warm, sometimes it’s freakin’ cold, and half the time you’re wonderin’ if you’re even swimmin’ right. I’m talkin’ apps, hookups, late-night texts—whole damn world’s out there swipin’ for a quick thrill. Been thinkin’ ‘bout it since I saw *The Diving Bell and the Butterfly*—you know, my fave flick. That line, “I decided to stop pitying myself,” hits hard. Sex-dating? Ain’t no room for pity, bruh—you jump in or you don’t.

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Anyway, I finally get to my office on Foundry Square. I’m sweating bullets. I sit down, and my first client walks in. Let’s call him Dave. Dave’s a nice bloke, but he’s got this wild idea about investing in some dodgy crypto. I’m like, “Mate, are you serious?” But he’s all hyped up, talking about how he’s gonna be a millionaire. I’m thinking, “Yeah, right. Good luck with that.”

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