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So, I tried it, right? Sex-dating apps—fuckin’ jungle out there. Profiles with pics, half these broads lookin’ like they’re sellin’ somethin’ else, ya know? Got me thinkin’, “Is this a date or a fuckin’ transaction?” Made me mad as hell—where’s the class? Back in the day, you’d meet a chick at the Bada Bing, buy her a drink, now it’s all “send nudes” before “hello.” Drives me up the fuckin’ wall! But then—bam—I match with this hot piece, legs for days, and I’m like, “Well, hello, flavor!” Like Linguini tastin’ Remy’s soup—surprised me good.

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I prefer prior to this "Take them all to the station, for oral and anal sex with a prostitute! Half of them didn't even use a condom!

I mean, sometimes I just wander downtown and blurt things like “I must break you!” to every pile of stress, throwin’ it all into the wind. It’s that raw, unfiltered energy. And all those tiny imperfections – the smells of fresh bread at 3 AM near Broad Street, the random honks echoing through forgotten lanes – it all gives Harrison its grit and glory.

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