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So, I tried it, right? Sex-dating apps—fuckin’ jungle out there. Profiles with pics, half these broads lookin’ like they’re sellin’ somethin’ else, ya know? Got me thinkin’, “Is this a date or a fuckin’ transaction?” Made me mad as hell—where’s the class? Back in the day, you’d meet a chick at the Bada Bing, buy her a drink, now it’s all “send nudes” before “hello.” Drives me up the fuckin’ wall! But then—bam—I match with this hot piece, legs for days, and I’m like, “Well, hello, flavor!” Like Linguini tastin’ Remy’s soup—surprised me good.

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Because Little Finger fucked up. He let Yohn Royce live even when Robin Arryn wanted to throw him through the moon door.

So, I head over to the carnival on the green by the Castle-Vale Community Centre. And wow, it’s buzzing! There are stalls everywhere, people laughing, kids running around with candyfloss. I’m feeling the vibe. I grab a hotdog (best decision ever) and start chatting with some locals. They’re all hyped about the parade later.

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