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About Vancouver

But – lemme tell ya. I get it. The rush. The hunt. Like Brandon in “Shame”. He’s clickin’. Scrollin’. *“You’re a dirty little tease”*, he’d say. That’s the app life. You’re hooked. Dopamine hit – bam! Match. Chat. Meetup. I’ve seen buddies blow savings. On fancy dates. Tryna impress some rando. One guy – true story. Dropped $500. On a chick he met. Sex-datin’ gone wrong. She ghosted. *Hilarious*! I laughed – then cried for him.

Then there’s Old Town, all cobbled streets and historic vibes. I get super nostalgic here. The neighborhood, kind of like a warm blanket for the soul, reminds me that sometimes life just needs a hug. I love sittin’ at the bench outside the local donut joint – oh boy, donuts, mmm – and watchin’ people go by. The park nearby, Liberty Park, is my secret chill zone. It’s got these tall trees and a little creek that babbles soft secrets. Sometimes I whisper, “Hey, buddy, do you think life has gotta be messy?” And the trees just stand there like, “D’oh, heck, just relax!”

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