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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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Finally, I finish the reports. I’m feeling like a champ. I head out to grab lunch at Trattoria da Gigi. Best pasta in town, no contest. I order the tagliatelle al ragù. It’s heavenly. But then, I see this guy at the next table. He’s got a huge plate of pizza. I’m like, “Dude, why didn’t I order that?”

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