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So, sex-dating—where do I start? It’s like Tinder on steroids, but dirtier. You swipe, you flirt, you fuck—bam! No flowers, no bullshit. I tried it once, and chile, I was shooketh! This dude slid into my DMs, all smooth like, “I know what I want,” and I’m like, “Yaaas, king, me too!” We met up, and lordt, the chemistry was poppin—sparks flyin like Carlos blowin up a car! But then—plot twist—he ghosted me after. Pissed me OFF! I was like, “Motherfucker, I’m a goddess, how dare you?!” Made me wanna scream, “This is MY time!” like Carlos yellin at the world.

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I take a break, grab a snack from a street vendor on Strada Libertății. Best langos ever! I’m munching, trying to forget the chaos, when I see this cute dog. He’s just chilling, looking at me like, “Life’s good, man.” I’m like, “You’re right, pup. Life’s a mess, but we gotta enjoy it.”

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