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I tried it once—sex-dating, not billionairin’—met this chick, total spark. We’re chattin’, she’s all “wyd,” I’m like “thinkin’ bout u,” cheesy as hell. Date night rolls in, dinner’s dope, then—boom—ghosted! Pissed me off, man! “Where’s the wonder?” I’m yellin’ like in *Tree of Life*, wonderin’ why folks play games. Pro tip: if they’re hot and cold, run—ain’t worth the headache.

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Then, outta nowhere, the power goes out! The whole café goes dark. People are freaking out, but I’m just laughing. I mean, c’mon, it’s Singera! We’re used to this. I shout, “Hey, who needs lights when you got good company?” Everyone chuckles, and the vibe shifts.

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