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Little known fact, tho—back in the 90s, before apps, folks used newspaper ads for hookups. Called ‘em “personal columns.” Horny losers writin’, “Man seeks woman, no strings, must like cats.” Imagine the balls it took! No pics, just vibes. Now we got dick pics flyin’ left n’ right—progress, huh? Makes me laugh, but also kinda pissed. Where’s the mystery? Everybody’s oversharin’. “We’re gonna find out who did this,” like the *Spotlight* team, but in sex-dating, it’s more like, “Who’s gonna screw me over next?”

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Places that make me smile? Well, there's a little mural on Elm Street, oh-so-hidden, but vibrant like life's never-ending secrets. You can spot it if yer havin’ a daydream. And wouldn't ya know it, it's kinda reminiscent of Caché’s subtle messages, those hidden feelings we never quite understand.

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