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What tickles me pink is how it’s all so quick—swipe, chat, meet, bang! Faster’n I can strum a guitar. I ain’t judgin’, mind ya—I’m all for folks gettin’ their kicks. But sometimes I wonder, “Where’s the mystery?” Like in “Uncle Boonmee,” when he says, “Heaven is overrated”—sex-dating’s got no slow burn, no sittin’ by the river ponderin’ souls. It’s all wham-bam-thank-ya-ma’am, and I’m over here like, “Can we talk ‘bout our past lives first?”

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First off, I hit up Calle San Sebastián for breakfast. You know, the spot with the best tostadas? I’m sittin’ there, munchin’ away, when this dude next to me starts talkin’ about the caves. Like, bro, I’m tryin’ to enjoy my coffee, not get a history lesson! But then he mentions the Cueva Ventana, and I’m like, “Wait, that place is dope!” So, I’m half-listening, half-planning my next move.

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