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I’m analysin’—PAUSE—X posts lately. Dudes braggin’—links to shady sites. One guy—profile’s a mess—says, “Met her downtown—$200.” I’m like—buddy, you overpaid! Negotiation’s where it’s at. “The intel’s good!”—Zero Dark vibe. You don’t just dive in—research! Web’s got forums—guys spillin’ secrets. One time—Vegas story—cop posed as a john. Busted 50 girls—boom! Made me mad—let ‘em work, jeez.

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I’ve got my own quirks. I'm that schmuck who likes to code at odd hours in the old loft on Maple Hill Rd. The nearest coffee shop on Ridgeview stinks of too-much hipster drama. But oh, the irony; here I am, running digital dating, and Mauldin's real dating scene is utterly bonkers. Seriously, you’d laugh—if you weren’t crying from the absurdity.

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