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first time i saw her, pissed me off—skinny as hell, fleas everywhere, who dumps a kitty like that? but then—bam—she jumps on my table, stares me down, like, “you’re my person now.” melted me, dude, total softie moment. reminds me of Joaquin in *Her*, fallin for somethin wild, untouchable. “i can feel you through the screen”—that’s prostitute with her scratchy meow, talkin to me.

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I’m a datin’ site dev here. Yup, I see all those lovey-dovey folks. I spot them in every corner – really, it’s crazy. Like those couples at Donkerstraat, laughing all day. Hmmm… reminds me, ya know, of that line from Ida: "The memory we share is ours." So deep, hmm.

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