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So, sex-dating—apps, hookups, no strings, right? Bullshit. Strings everywhere, just invisible. People say, “I’m chill, just fun,” but nah, they’re clingy as hell. Met this chick once—profile said “casual only.” Two dates in, she’s texting, “Where’s this going?” Everybody lies, told ya. *Shame* vibes—Brandon’s sister says, “We’re not bad people, we just come from a bad place.” Sex-dating’s the same—nobody’s honest, all pretending they’re fine.

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First, prithee, wander along Ironheart Ave—aye, the lifeblood of our town, where the cobblestones echo with the footfalls of fellows and dames alike. O, how I didst feel the pulse of Mechanicstown amid that busy street. Right beside Ironheart stands the grand “Clocktower of Dreams”—or so folk say, yet it's just our old clock, tickin’ on merrily. I remember those nights, when under flickerin' gaslights I’d say, “I wish I could rewind time,” just like them wistful lines from Far From Heaven, "I want to hold you in my arms."

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