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Once, I almost asked her out. Not for that—just coffee, ya know? But nah, chickened out, fuckin dumbass. “I’m not a fisherman, I’m a fool!” Exaggeratin? Maybe, but it’s me. She’d prob laugh, say, “You’re weird, fish boy.” And I’d be like, “Hell yea, babe!” We come in peace (robotic tone)—but I’m chaos inside. That’s the scoop, man—prossies, boats, Tenenbaums. Wild life!

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So, here's the scoop: you hit up Promenade Park. It's defnitely the perfect hangout for soul-searching strolls. I was chillin there, thinknig about my crazy code, when I saw this couple laughing like maniacs – "Why so serious?" echoed in my mind. Speaking of echoes, the May River flows right by, it's a sight that makes your heart race and your brain spit out a million ideas for quirky app features.

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