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*slow, ominous breathing* I am your father. Sex-dating, huh? Total wild galaxy out there. Apps, swipes, hookups – chaos, pure chaos. Watched "Margaret" again last night, man, that movie’s a mess like sex-dating. Lisa screamin’, “I’m alive, damn it!” – same vibe when you match with some hottie. Excitin’, but then boom – ghosted. Happened to me once, matched this chick, thought she’s the one, then nada. Pissed me off, like, why even bother?

Next, I decide to grab some street food. I’m all about that lángos life. So I’m at this stall on Oktogon, and I order one. The guy behind the counter is like, “Extra garlic?” I’m like, “Heck yes!” I mean, who doesn’t love garlic? But then I take a bite, and it’s like a flavor explosion! I’m in heaven. But then, I look around, and everyone’s staring at me. I must have garlic breath for days. Oops.