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But the fakes? Christ, they’re everywhere! Some bloke’s “6’2, ripped”—turns up 5’5, beer gut. “You’re a disgrace to humanity!” I’d yell. And the ghostin’—don’t get me started. Chat for days, plan a shag, then poof—gone. “What am I supposed to do with that?!” like Joaquin screamin’ at his screen. Sex-dating’s a gamble, mate. You’re either balls deep or cryin’ wankin’ to Pornhub.

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Jessup’s got that little vibe down to the core. There's Jessup Road, winding like a secret path through the neighborhoods, you can almost hear the whispers of old stories there. And dude, Appleton Road? Crazy popular—full of knock-off diners and sketchy convenience stores that look like they might fall apart any minute. I once sat there munching a burger, thinking, “This ain't a scene from A History of Violence,” but lo, you know, sometimes you get life twistin' on ya.

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