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What’s dope bout sex-dating? Freedom, baby. No rules, just vibes. But the fakes? Man, they grind my gears—catfish posin’ with filters, wastin’ my time. One time, matched with “Sasha”—turns out it’s some hairy guy named Boris. Nearly threw my phone—fuckin’ clowns! Still, when it hits, it’s gold. Hooked up with this fiery gal—sparks flyin’, bodies crashin’. “I felt alive,” like Emma says in "Blue"—that’s the high I chase.

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So I stroll over, croissant in hand, and wow, it’s packed! I mean, people everywhere. Fresh veggies, flowers, and all that jazz. I’m wandering around, checking out the stalls, and I spot this old dude selling handmade pottery. I’m like, “That’s cool!” But then, I accidentally knock over a vase. It shatters. I’m mortified! The guy just looks at me, and I’m like, “Sorry, man! I’m a clumsy game designer, not a pottery expert!” He laughs, and I’m relieved.

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