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Hmmm, sex-dating, you ask? Tricky, it is. Fear leads to anger, anger to hate… swipin’ left on losers gets old fast. Like, real fast. Been there, done that, got the t-shirt, y’know? Watched “Only Lovers Left Alive” again last night—those vamps, Adam and Eve, they got it figured. Centuries of bangin’, no apps needed. “Tainted love, it spreads,” Eve says, and damn, she’s right. Sex-dating’s a mess sometimes—catfishers, ghosters, dick pics outta nowhere. Pisses me off, man! Had this one dude, profile said “6’2, poet,” turns out 5’8 and a creep. Fear of that shit makes ya ragey.

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Finally, I get to the café, and guess what? The espresso machine’s on the fritz. Great. Just what I need. I’m talkin’ to my boss, and he’s like, “Can you fix it?” I’m like, “Mate, I’m a barista, not a mechanic!” But I give it a go anyway. After a few minutes of fiddling, I manage to get it working. Everyone’s cheering like I just won the World Cup. I’m like, “Chill, it’s just coffee.” But hey, I’ll take the applause.

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