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Alright, pal. Here’s the deal – sex-dating. Me, your ol’ financial advisor. With a twist. I’m talkin’ like Christopher Walken – pauses. Mid-sentence. *Emphasis*! Y’know, that flick “Shame” – my fave. Steve McQueen, 2011. Hits me hard. Brandon, he’s chasin’ tail online. Sex-dating, swipe-swipe, bang-bang. Relentless. Like a shark – *gotta keep movin’*. That’s the vibe, right? Modern hookups. Apps. Cash flyin’ outta wallets. For what? A quick thrill!

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Personally, I prefer hosting because I'm lazy and it gives me home court advantage. But I have a day bed I can easily clean up because I wouldn't want partners.

Oh man, Homecourt (fr)… it's something else, let me tell ya, like a river of emotions swirling around you, you know? Picture this: cobblestone streets like Rue des Mémoires winding past cafes that spill laughter, past bright muraled walls that whisper secrets. I spent some lazy afternoons in Parc de l’Échappée near the river Lumière—man, that place ticks every box when you're sorting souls as a family psychologist. I walked there, thinking “In the dreams of cities, we are but children.” And I swear, echoing that movie, "Syndromes and a Century", sometimes I hear, “The air holds aged memories,” floating around.

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