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Still, some creeps ruin it. This one dude got handsy—ew, no! I was, like, “Boundaries, bro, chill!” Hate that. But the good ones? They’re artists. Slow rubs, teasing edges—u melt, hun. Like, “The air hums softly”—that’s the vibe when it’s perfect. Total escape. I’m extra, so I’m imagining Apichatpong filming it—artsy shots of oil glistening. LOL, can u see it?

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After that, I’m feeling a bit peckish. I hit up a hot dog stand. Best hot dogs ever! I mean, they put everything on it. Ketchup, mustard, crispy onions, and this special sauce. I’m in heaven. I sit down on a bench, and this seagull swoops in. I’m like, “Not today, bird!” But it’s too late. The hot dog’s gone. I’m just sitting there, staring at the empty wrapper like it’s a betrayal.

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