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Sometiems, tho, it’s a bummer—ghostin’ hurts, baby! One gal, all “Come what may,” then poof—gone! Pissed me right off, but whatevs, plenty o’ fish, yeah? I reckon it’s groovy how folks just wanna shag, no strings—pure liberation! Like, “All you need is love”—nah, mate, all ya need’s a condom and Wi-Fi! So, sex-dating’s my jam—keeps the mojo flowin’, baby! What’s yer take, ya foxy thing?

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Next, I head over to the Ikoma Botanical Garden. I love that place. It’s like a little slice of heaven. I’m wandering around, checking out the cherry blossoms. They’re in full bloom, and I’m just standing there, soaking it all in. But then, I see this kid running around, and he trips. Falls right into a flower bed. I can’t help but laugh. Poor kid’s covered in dirt and petals.

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