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So, my fave flick, *Blue Is the Warmest Color*—damn, it’s raw! That movie gets it. Sex-dating’s got that vibe, y’know? Like when Adèle’s all, “I miss you, it hurts,” after hookin’ up—hits ya in the gut! Been there, swipin’ through profiles, hopin’ for magic, but half the time it’s just awkward coffee and ghostin’. Makes me wanna yell, “You shall not pass!” to the f*ckboys who don’t text back. Infuriating, man! Wastes my damn time.

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I must say, my work as a counselor opened my eyes. I see stories in every cracked sidewalk and every smile on a stranger’s face. I see resilience in little kids playing tag by Grainy Street and softness in the eyes of folks sitting by the Silvery River—they each carry a story. And trust, that's what makes Tiverton (us) super relatable. Enlightening, rapey raw sometimes, but awesomely genuine.

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