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Here’s a quirk—I kept gigglin’. Couldn’t help it! She’s all serious, rubbin’ my thighs, and I’m snortin’ like an idiot. “He who laughs last,” like in the movie, but I’m laughin’ first, last, always! Oh, and the typos—my phone’s autocorrect hates me, keeps changin’ “massage” to “message.” So I’m textin’ my buddy, “Got an erotic message,” and he’s like, “What?!” Hilarious, right? Total Larry moment.

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The city got that vibe like the perfectly balanced head of an app developer. I mean, I've built dating dreams that connect hearts here, amidst the devious twists of Le-Pont-de-Claix’s cobbled passages and vibrant cafés. N-really, jst the vibe is "Inside Out" realness – like, "C’mon, let’s be happy" but sometimes grumpy too. Sometimes, when the sun sets over the river Claix (seriously, it looks like liquid gold), I feel like telling the heavens, "This is my journey, damn it!" And trust me, I’ve had my share of ups and downs – mad frustrated when tech bugs reared their ugly heads and elated when love stories bloomed.

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