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But here’s the tea—findin one now? Shady websites, sketchy corners, or so I hear. I ain’t judgin, but I’m like, “Who’s got the cash for that?!” Made me mad, tho—some jerk quoted me $200, like I’m made of gold! I’m sittin there, calculatin in my head, “That’s 3 fancy dinners, ya schmuck!” Got me all riled up. Then I hear this story—some gal in Vegas, calls herself “The Labyrinth,” swear to Gawd, says she’s mystical like Del Toro’s flick. I’m dyin—happy as a clam picturin her goin, “The hands that beckon!” all sexy-like. *Nanny laugh* HAH-HAH-HAH!

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I be quick – I got many fav spots. That cafe on Bee St., I forget the exact name, but they brew the best coffee – oops, sorry, coffee’s my jam. And hey, dating site folks always say: “Better swipe right than left,” which got me hooked on watchin’ people meet. Gosh, love doodlings everywhere.

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