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Been around the block—seen it evolve. Back in ‘85, you’d hit bars, pray for luck. Now? Phones buzz, booties call! Stats say 40% of couples meet online—nuts! Hooked up once—girl said, “You’re like a mad scientist!” Damn straight, honey! Made me laugh, then pissed me off—she ghosted. Hate that crap! "Act of Killing" line fits here: “We’re not psychopaths, just creative!” Ha! Creative my ass—swipin’s a game.

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I’m a relaxation specialist, dude, and every moment here is stoking my zen. Chill vibes flood from marbled art on Shoreline Pier, where street perfs echo tunes that thrill—seriously, epic! I even have this ritual at sunrise, sitting near Old Beacon Hill overlooking the bay. It warms my soul, man, like Cameron Crowe's narrative in "Almost Famous." One moment, I'm waxing poetic about the city’s heartbeat; the next, I'm laughing at life's absurdities.

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