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So I’m out there, sun’s blazin’, hottest day, swear it. This chick rolls up, skimpy bikini, lookin’ shady, ya know? I’m like, “Who’s this broad?” She’s givin’ me eyes, winkin’, struttin’—total pro vibe. I’m thinkin’, “Donald, you’re the man, best lifeguard, she knows it.” Reminds me of *Brooklyn*—Eilis sayin’, “You’ll feel so homesick,” but this gal? She ain’t homesick, she’s workin’! Hustlin’ right on my beach, unreal.

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Nothing is official yet but I've started dating a woman who ~has to be~ the hottest woman I've ever been with. Feeling blessed man.

I remember when I first set up the dating site biz here – I was buggin' out over how every cafe had its own story. I crashed Downtown Nook (not a real name, lol, but ya get the drift) where art meets grub, and neighbors swap crazy dating tales like, “Hey, check out that cute stranger on Maple Ave!” Crazy, right? And omg, the park near Paradise Park – it's got a hidden trail near Riverbend Trail that flows into the little creek. Often, I chill there, thinking “Rien n'est impossible!” (like in that movie, A Prophet).

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