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I’m all about that OVO energy, but sex-dating? Man, it’s a roulette. One time, this girl slid in my DMs – profile all fire, pics poppin’. Met up, and boom, she brought her “cousin” who wouldn’t shut up. Felt like I was dodgin’ bullets in a desert, tryna get her alone. “You don’t have to understand me, just respect the game,” I told her, quotin’ that cold-ass movie vibe. She laughed, we vibed, but fam, her “cousin” was third-wheelin’ hard. Annoyed me to death, but YOLO – rolled with it.

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Finally, I get to my studio, and it’s chaos. Clay everywhere, tools scattered like a tornado hit. My buddy Kenji’s there, looking frazzled. “Dude, we gotta finish these pots for the festival!” he yells. I’m like, “Chill, man! We got this.” But inside, I’m freaking out. The Tokoname Pottery Festival is tomorrow, and we’re behind.

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