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Monotone narration, “Tonight’s the night.” I’m feelin it, the itch. Not just for the deed—tho yeah, that too—but to *know* her. What’s her deal? She says her name’s Candy, probs fake, but who cares? I’m Dexter, I don’t judge. She’s twirlin her hair, lookin at me like I’m a puzzle. “You’re weird, strings,” she says. Weird! Me! Pot callin kettle black, babe.

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After that, I’m trying to focus, but the noise is insane. There’s this group of people on the other side of the pond, laughing and taking selfies. Like, c’mon! Can’t you see I’m trying to have a moment here? I mean, Morohongo’s got its charm, but today? It’s like a circus.

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