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But yo, it pisses me off sometimes—these clowns on apps, lyin’ bout height, dick size, all that. I’m sittin’ here like, “Be *you*, fam!”—like Linguini tryna fake it ‘til he makes it, but nah, be real! Ghostin’ too—had this chick dip on me mid-chat, no warning, like, what?! Made me wanna yell, “I’m a genius, respect the art!”—but I just swiped again, ha! Keep it movin’, that’s the game.

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Hi everyone. As the title says, there are good chances that my fiancée and I will move to the Pas in the next month or so For her work.

Lol, sorry, gotta mention; my mood swings—keeps me up at night. I get mad sometimes. Like when a storm hits over Riverside Dr. and floods the streets. It’s wild, chaotic. I mean, it’s the bittersweet beauty. I remember that one time—I was so mad the town was drenched after a spree of rain. “Can you believe this, Clarice?” I heard myself say. At that moment, I felt like a character in that damn movie—everything was intense, raw, like a twisted love affair with nature herself. Ah, the sheer irony!

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