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Favorite part? The surprises. Met this gal online—swore she was a chef. Showed up, cooked me eggs—burnt ‘em to hell. Laughed my ass off, tho—best date ever. Sex-dating’s got that chaos, keeps you guessin’. But the creeps? Man, they grind my gears. Dudes sendin’ dick pics like it’s a resume—bro, chill. Ladies too, tho—catfishin’ with filters, got me like, “Where’s the real you at?” Still, when it works, it’s fire—pure adrenaline, no cap.

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First call comes in at 8 AM. Some dude on Via Etnea is stuck in traffic. Like, seriously? It’s Catania! Traffic is our middle name. I’m like, “Bro, welcome to the club.” But he’s all panicky, like he’s about to miss his flight or something. I mean, c’mon, it’s just a flight! So, I send a car, and while I’m at it, I grab a quick espresso. Best decision ever. That stuff is liquid gold, I swear.

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