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It’s showtime! Yo, lemme spill some tea bout sex-dating, fam! As a Clinical Research Specialist, I’ve seen it all—hookups, apps, sweaty nights gone wrong. Sex-dating’s wild, man, like tryna swim wit a locked body, ya know? Like in *The Diving Bell and the Butterfly*, dude’s trapped in his head, blinkin’ to talk—sex-dating can feel that way! You’re scrollin Tinder, horny as hell, but half these profiles? Bots or fakes. Pisses me off! “I communicate with my eyes,” he says in the flick—shit, me too, swipin’ left on catfish pics.

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First off, I hit up the local konbini on Kōen-dōri for my usual coffee fix. You know, the one that’s basically rocket fuel? I’m standin’ there, half-asleep, and this old dude starts talkin’ to me about the weather. Like, c’mon man, it’s Japan, it’s either rainin’ or it’s not. But he’s goin’ on about how the cherry blossoms are late this year. I’m like, “Yeah, yeah, nature’s got its own schedule.”

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