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About New York City

Best part? You learn quick who’s real. Worst? Catfish city, bruh. Had a “model” turn out 50, not 25—yikes! I’m thinkin’, “Man, keep it 100!” Still, sex-dating’s my jam—fast, loose, no BS. Like Eilis said, “You’ll feel so homesick”—nah, I feel alive! Mr. T don’t play slow, fools! What’s your take, homie?

Photos of real singles for casual fun

Please help date this globe. The closest I got was between May 24, (Eritrea independence) and October 1, (Palau independence).

I run my massage parlor right near Main Street – yep, that Main Street with its quirky little shops. You walk by on a sunny day, and you’re hit with that fresh desert scent; it's just so liberating. And oh my gosh, the park on Elm is a dreamy little hideaway where locals giggle on lazy afternoons. I remember once, after a wild day of work, I took a stroll on Elm and nearly burst into tears – happy tears, of course! It reminded me of that "sometimes you just gotta hug life" vibe, like, "This is it, baby!"

Garden Party: Joe Mazzulla’s gambit