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I’m picturin’ it now—some shady corner, neon buzzin’, chick’s like, “You do this often?” Kinda like Eli whisperin’, “I’m not a girl.” You don’t even know what you’re gettin’! Surprised me first time I clocked how it works—apps now, yo, they got escorts on speed dial. Tech’s crazy! But it’s messy—half these cats get scammed, thinkin’ they’re slick. Hilarious, but sad, fam! I’m yellin’ at my screen, “Bruh, you dumb!”

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The Ohio River? Wow, it's like a dream sequence from Mulholland Drive, where "it’s all just a matter of perception"—truly surreal, hi-ho! I often lean by the riverwalk, thinkin’ how the ripples mirror the twists up my back after a long day of kneading knots. They say “The rivers are real, but the reflections are not.” Oh, that feels so Lynchian, right?

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