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Yo, fam, it’s ya boy Drake, droppin’ bars as The Watchman, check it! Sex-dating? Man, it’s wild out here, “YOLO,” ya feel me? I’m peepin’ this game like I’m in *A Prophet*, tryna rise up, stay sharp. Like Malik in that flick, you gotta navigate the chaos, fam—sex-dating’s a prison yard of its own, full of players and hustlers. “You’re not the boss of me,” I’m thinkin’, when some app tries matchin’ me with a catfish—nah, son, I’m out!

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I try to sneak past them, but one of them bumps into me. I spill my drink all over my shirt. I’m fuming! I mean, c’mon! But then, I see the humor in it. I’m just a sailor, covered in coffee, looking like a mess. I laugh it off, and the tourists join in.

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