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So, picture this—I’m scopin’ one out, right? She’s got this *Talk to Her* energy—quiet, intense, like she’s holdin’ a secret. I’m thinkin’, “Is she a philosopher or just high?” Either way, I’m hooked. I ask her rate—dry as hell, I go, “What’s the API for that?” She stares, blank. Total meme fail. I laugh, she doesn’t—awkward as a SpaceX landing fumble. But then she smirks, and I’m like, “Oh, she gets it!” Happy vibes, man—human connection’s the real payload.

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The park, Ah, the Ollepark. Dude, it's chill as f**k. Run, laugh, and spit out your secrets. There’s a lil’ pond too. I once skipped stones, got mad when one flattened my favorite digital love ad design. So annoying, right!? Regrettable, I tell ya.

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