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Lemme tell ya, I ain’t mad bout the hustle – respect the grind! But what pisses me off? The fakes, man. Catfishin’ ain’t just for Tinder, nah. You roll up, thinkin’ you scored, and bam – it’s a setup! Some dude’s like, “You’re being watched,” straight outta Haneke’s playbook. I’m like, “Bro, I’m The Rock, don’t play me!” Raised eyebrow, “Know your role.” Got me heated, flexin’ my traps for no reason.

the design space

Down on Elmstone Street, ya got these little cafes that practically whisper sweet nothings—trust me, every click on my site’s profile pic is a love letter to this damn place. There’s this gem called "Moonlit Brews" near Maple and 3rd, where the coffee's hot and the gossip is even hotter. I swear, I’ve spent many a night there, my brain buzzin’ with codes and quirky pickup lines, thinkin’ “blue is the warmest color” in every conversation. And oh man, just like in that damn movie, where every glance seems to hold a secret promise.

Sheila Chisholm Obituary April 23, 2024