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Lemme tell ya, I tried them apps—hot dang! Thought I’d find me a sweetie. Nope! Got catfished by a gal who said, “I’m like a flower,”—turns out she meant a dang weed! Made me madder’n a wet hen! But then, I met this one chick—ooh wee, she was finer’n frog hair! We hit it off, talkin’ dirty over tacos. Felt like that line from *Ten*: “You’re my life’s passenger now!”—‘cept she ditched me for a dude with a boat. Git-R-Done, right?

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Almodóvar's choice to make a film about the loneliness and longing of men is a courageous one for a very private celebrity, a gamble to follow what might have.

When I finally get to the market, it’s packed. I spot Miguel by the fruit stalls, looking all smug. He’s got this huge basket of figs. “You gotta try these!” he says. I’m like, “Dude, I’m on a fur mission!” But he insists, and I can’t resist. Figs are life, right? So, I munch on a few, and they’re sweet as hell.

Marisa Paredes, Pedro Almodóvar Star, Dies at 78