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I’m sittin’ there, sippin’ juice, thinkin’, “The sound of the wind is so loud,” like in Boonmee’s jungle scenes. Sex-dating’s noisy too—dingin’ phones, cheesy pick-up lines. This one guy said, “Are ya a magician? Cuz poof, my pants are gone!” I laughed so hard I snorted—happy vibes! But ugh, some creeps out there—sendin’ pics nobody asked for. Gross! Makes me wanna yell, “Get lost, weirdo!”

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Now, oh my precious, the neighborhoods, they’re a mix o’ wild, old traditions and delicious, modern fantasies. Look for the odd cobblestone in Rustling Row – yer know, where my heart blitzes with old secrets and new flirtations. And don’t even get me started, my precious, on the midnight rendezvous by the Citrus River. Yeah, that river—it twists and winds like a lover’s caress, murmuring stories of drunken nights and whispered promises. Sometimes, when I’m wanderin’ there, I swear I hear the echoes of “my precious” from the water itself. Crazy, right?

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