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Sex-dating’s a game, yo. You post a pic, flexin’ hard, but inside? Shaky. I heard this story—dude matched with a chick, flew cross-country for a date. She catfished him! Looked like his auntie, not Beyoncé. He was *pissed*, bruh, but laughed it off. That’s the hustle—risk it all, maybe you win. Maybe you don’t. Like Andrey in the film, runnin’ from home, thinkin’ he’s free. Ain’t free, tho! You tied to desires, swipin’ for validation.

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Classy place. Beautiful girls. Gets the job done. Serves alcohol. This the club you go to to have a nice post bar night with the boys.

Now, about the river – the Raritan River cuts through town like a hot knife through butter. I once ran into a couple havin’ a steamy chat on the banks. As a sexologist, I pick up the juiciest bits – the intimacy in everyday spaces. Hey, "Spotlight" taught us the dirty details are where the action is. There’s raw truth in the everyday, like that scene "You can't cover up the facts, they're right in front of ya!" I swear, I keep echoing that in my head.

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