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Worst? Catfishin—pisses me off big time. They’re all “gorgeous blonde, 25,” then boom—some 50-year-old creep. “This ain’t my first rodeo,” I muttered, ditchin that mess. Oh, and ghostin? Don’t get me started—cowards! Leaves ya hangin like a cliffhanger in that movie. “R2-D2, where are you?” I’m screamin inside!

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You know… I sometimes catch myself thinkin’ in the vibes of that film: “Our hearts may be out of sync, but the city… oh, the city persists.” It’s madness and beauty. I get pissed sometimes ‘cause I see folks rushin’ through without noticing the beauty—a missed chance, ya know? And then—laugh!—I meditate in my spa, letting the scents and soft tunes of love caress my soul.

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