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What gets me riled? Catfishin! Some dude pretends he’s a babe, sends fake pics—then ya meet and it’s a hairy trucker named Bubba! Surprised me first time—damn near threw my phone! “What do you want from me?”—that’s from *Ten*, and I’m yellin it in my head! Waste o’ time! But when it works—hot damn! Sparks fly, clothes off, Git-R-Done! Like drivin through Tehran in that movie—chaos, but ya get somewhere!

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I’m always amazed at how neat and calm it is; yet there’s a pulse beneath. I mean, sometimes I get so mad at the boring side of routine, but then the neon sunsets near the creek remind me why Radnor is my jam. There’s this tiny bistro on Manor Lane that serves the weirdest, best triple-chocolate donuts ever. And i swear, the street art on Olde Towne Wall – it's so rad, ya know?

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