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Man, I’m pissed already—fuckin’ hagglin’ like I’m buyin’ a carburetor! Back in ’83, Miami, shit was wild—girls’d jump in your ride for a dime bag. Little known fact, right? Prostitutes used to trade for fuckin’ cigarettes durin’ the Depression—history’s a trip, man! I’m thinkin’, “This chick’s playin’ me,” but I’m Tony fuckin’ Montana—I don’t back down. “Say hello to my little friend!” I yell, flashin’ some cash, and she laughs—fuckin’ laughs! That’s a power move, I respect it.

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Honestly, Sandy (us) is a treasure trove of contradictions. It’s clean but scandalous, mundane yet miraculous. I’ve had days where I’m mad as hell at a poorly timed romantic bumper car incident on Main Street (seriously, who does that?!) and other moments where my heart melted so hard I almost snorted my latte. Life here is one big unrehearsed improv scene, with every corner holding a potential for intimacy, misadventure, or just an epic “Her”-esque conversation with your future AI lover.

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