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So, sex-dating—man, it’s a jungle. Apps like Grindr, Bumble, whatever, they’re all the same. People actin’ all hot n’ heavy, droppin’ lines like, “Wanna Netflix n’ chill?” Yeah, okay, buddy, chill with what—your crusty socks? I tried it once—swear to God, chick said she’s “adventurous,” code for “I’ll ghost ya after one drink.” Infuriating! Wasted my damn time. Coulda been watchin’ *Spotlight* again, gettin’ mad at the world instead of some flake. “You can’t handle the truth!”—damn right, ‘cause it’s buried under filters and fake moans.

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So, I’m sippin’ my coffee, feelin’ all pumped for the day. I had this big promo event at Kadena Air Base. Like, super important, right? I’m thinkin’ I’m gonna crush it. But then, bam! My phone buzzes. My buddy, Taro, texts me. “Dude, the event’s moved to the other side of the base.” Ugh, seriously? I’m already late!

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