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Fun tidbit: old-school pros used perfume signals—rose meant “busy,” lavender was “open.” She smelled like cheap vanilla, total rookie move. I’m judgin’ hard, but she’s got guts—respect! “Trust me, I’m unforgettable,” she purrs, straight outta *Memento*. I laugh, “Dahling, I’ve already forgotten!” Sarcasm’s my love language, obvi. Anyway, findin’ a prostitute? Thrillin’, messy, stylish chaos—just no capes!

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May 2,  · Madison’s sexual hookups aren’t all holier-than-thou, puritan-based, marital-intentioned acts as a result of handholding walks in the Arboretum and chatter about last .

I always drop by The Loft on 2nd Ave. It's quirky and odd. They serve coffee that wakes up your soul. Er, not to brag, but I dig its artsy, boho feel. Street murals here spill stories. And honestly, it makes me feel alive and connected…like “if only you knew the beauty in all this chaos,” sorta echoing Before Sunset’s soul.

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