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Lemme break it down, homie. You swipe, you chat, you meet - boom! Hella folks lookin’ for quick thrills. Mr. T seen it all, bruh! Apps like Tinder, Grindr, freaky shit poppin’ off! One dude I know, matched a chick, right? She ghosted after he sent cash - scam city! “Who sent you this tape?” I yelled, laughin’! Straight outta “Caché,” secrets fuckin’ unravelin’!

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Then, outta nowhere, it started raining. Like, heavy rain. I was soaked in seconds. I was like, “Great, just great.” We ducked into a café on Kiyokawa Street. I ordered a coffee, and it was the best thing ever. Seriously, I think I found my new favorite spot. The barista was chill, too. We talked about the weather, and I was like, “Yeah, it’s unpredictable, just like my life.”

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