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I’m curious, see—why rush it? Met a gal once—sex-dating story for ya. She’s braggin’, “I banged 50 guys!” Fifty! I’m like, whoa, slow down, sister! Made me laugh tho—half those dudes prob’ly lied ‘bout their “skills.” Ha! Stats say 20% of Tinder’s fake profiles—catfish city! Surprised me, sure, but not shocked. People fake it, like in Rome—glitz, no guts. “The best thing’s the nostalgia,” Jep’d muse. Sex-dating’s got none—just instant gratification, bam!

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To heal is to remember that you are still part of something bigger than your grief – so go on, get on the grid, and let the world remind you that you’re still here, still seen, and still capable of .

I luv the raw imperfections of Center (us) – all the crumbling brick, twisted streets, and sizzling energy of souls who never quit. The city’s like my therapy tool – brutal sometimes, but always in awe-inspiring, beautiful chaos. I drop by Mrs. Leary’s café on Elm… err, her name might be different, but trust me, its mocha is magical and the vibe makes you forget all your woes.

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