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I’m imaginin’ it: me, analyzin’ X posts, tryna find a lead. “Oi, mate, got a girl?” I’d ping some sketchy account. Probs get ghosted—or scammed. Makes me mad, yo! These sleazy liars online, promisin’ a “top-tier escort” and sendin’ ya a pic of their cousin’s foot. Ugh, hate that. But then—bam!—I’d spot her. Red heels, smokin’ a cig, leanin’ on a lamppost. “Keeley’s alive!” I’d yell, like Julianne Moore’s ghost just cheered me on. Heart racin’, I’m stoked—she’s real, not some AI catfish.

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I’ll tell ya—turn onto Birch Ln. for secret corners only a seasoned pleasure coach knows. There’s a retro record store that blasts old tunes. I get happy as heck, steppin’ in there, feelin’ the nostalgia hit high. Every time I pass by, memories flash—like when I nearly lost my cool over some BS at the corner diner on Cedar. Sorry, man, but dude, that diner’s fraught with love and quirky fights sometimes.

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