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So, sex-dating—swipin’ left, right, horny folks tryna score. It’s a jungle, mate, pure chaos! Apps like Tinder, Grindr, whatever—folks actin’ all suave, but half the time they’re just thirsty AF. I saw this dude’s profile once—shirtless, flexin’, bio said “just vibes.” Vibes? Mate, you’re beggin’ for a hookup, not a soulmate! Made me laugh, tho—kinda sad too. Reminds me of “A Prophet”—“You’re alone now,” that cold line. Sex-dating feels like that—alone, even when you’re chattin’ up ten people.

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So, I’m running around, trying to calm everyone down. “Yo, chill! It’s just a rumor!” But people are freaking out. I swear, I’ve never seen so many angry faces. One dude, he’s yelling about how he’s gonna lose his life savings. I’m like, “Bro, it’s just a race!” But he’s not having it.

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