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What pisses me off? Fakes! Catfishers, ugh—post hot pics, then ya meet, and it’s a terminator with no muscles! Happened once, I was mad, flexin’ for nothin’. But the thrill? Oh ya, once hooked up with a chick who ran a sex-dating blog—wild stories, man! She said, “In this world, pleasure’s king”—straight outta Gigolo Joe’s mouth! Blew my mind, I was pumpin’ iron in my head, thinkin’, “She’s a machine!”

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You know, there's also a mini creek that runs near the community center – not a mighty river, but a pleasant little waterway that reminds me of nature’s heartbeat. I feel like sometimes, when I sit beside it, whisperin’ “Enough is enough!” (yup, straight outta that Tarantino sass), my troubles just melt away, like cotton candy in the summer sun.

When a Starbucks closes in L.A., does anyone notice? This community does