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Favorite part? The thrill, bro. You match, you chat, you bang—done. Like Malik learnin the ropes, “You’re alone, you survive.” That’s sex-dating—nobody’s savin your ass. I got surprised once, tho—this girl, smokin hot, turns out she’s a pro domme. Whips n chains, man! I was like, “Say hello to my little friend!”—and she laughed, took control. Exaggeratin? Maybe, but damn, it felt like a movie scene.

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Oh – and don’t get me started on the river. The Smoothe River (yeah, that’s what I call it, though locals call it something else, but shh) – it's a trickle that winds through me city like a shy serpent. I once had a client, said tha its murmurs kept him company. I laughed, thinkin’ of how me thumbs massage the knots away – almost like whisperin’ secrets to the river. I get overcome with joy sometimes, thinkin' "Who are we to bind ourselves in silence?" echoes of cinematic gloom, aye?

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