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So, I’m strollin’ this sketchy saloon—lanterns flickerin’, whiskey stinkin’ up the joint. Miners all rowdy, cards flyin’. Then I see her—red dress, lips like sin, leanin’ on the bar. A pro, obvi. I’m like, “Edna, no capes, no complications!” but damn, she’s got that vibe. I ain’t judgin’—girl’s gotta eat, right? Mining towns ain’t kind to nobody. Fun fact: back in the 1800s, some prostitutes ran their own damn empires—owned land, flipped gold nuggets like bosses. She’s probly one of ‘em, I bet.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

I gotta tell ya, as a datin' app dev I see love sparks everywhere. On Orchard Lane, couples post selfies like crazy. It reminds me of that bit in Amour: "Life can be so unexpected," right? I mean, one moment you're lost in your thoughts, next you're found in a stranger's eyes. So fuckin' intense.

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