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Personal quirk, I overthink it, like, “Is this karma? Am I doomed?” Then I’m all, “Nah, just human, man!” Exaggeratin’ here, but feels like findin’ a prostitute is like huntin’ Bigfoot sometimes—rumors, shadows, then bam, there she is! Or he, whatever floats yer boat. Sarcasm alert: so easy, right? Just swipe right and pray!

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When I get there, I see this dude looking up at a tree like it’s the end of the world. Yuki’s up there, chirping away like she’s queen of the castle. I’m thinking, “How did you even get up there?” So, I climb up this tree, and let me tell ya, I’m not exactly a monkey. I’m slipping, sliding, and praying I don’t fall. Finally, I grab Yuki and bring her down. The guy’s all teary-eyed, and I’m just relieved I didn’t break my neck.

Engine smoke seen from Singapore Airlines jet at Narita airport