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Sex-dating’s wild—did ya know, back in ‘90s, folks used newspapers for hookups? Called ‘em “personals”—straight-up OG Tinder! Makes me happy, thinkin’ how far we’ve come—now it’s all “DTF?” in ya DMs. But damn, it pisses me off when they flake—fear of rejection, maybe? Leads to anger, like Yoda says. Had this chick once, all flirty, then poof—gone! Felt like Larry when his wife ditched him for Sy Ableman. “Accept the mystery,” huh? Screw that, I was salty!

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The quirkiest spot? The old abandoned cinema on Boulevard du Mystère. They say it opened in 1923 and closed after one bizarre screening. I swear, at night, you can hear echoes of Mulholland Drive dialogue or somethin’. It freaks out the locals. I mean, it ain’t no wonder; its walls are worn like the regrets of past meet-cutes.

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