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I’m scrollin these sites, thinkin, “Is this real or am I in the limbo?”—yep, straight outta *Inception*. Some profiles got pics so blurry you’d think they’re ghosts. Others? Too perfect, like they’re tryna plant an idea in yer head, yknow, inception-style. “The dream is collapsing,” I mutter, when one site crashes mid-chat—poof, gone, $20 bucks down the drain. Pissed me off somethin fierce! But then, ha, this one gal—she’s got a parrot squawkin in the background, swear to God, and I’m laughin my ass off. “That bird deserve a medal,” I says.

Secret Service Agents Fired in Sex Scandal Want Their Jobs Back

Sullivan: Yes, but this piece consists entirely of an artificial and implausible situation. Gilbert: If you wish to write a Grand Opera about a prostitute.

I love lurking around Highland Park – it's rad, with its old brick benches and quirky squirrels. One day, I strolled down Maple Lane – so serene – but bam! A family picnic turned into a mini drama session right before my psych-eye. “I want to forget it, but I can’t,” I murmured, just like in The Return. Yeah, baby!

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