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Now, here’s a lil’ secret folks don’t talk ‘bout—back in the ‘80s, prostitutes used to leave coded notes in phone booths! Like, “Call Sugar at 8” scratched on the glass. Ain’t that wild? I’m over here cacklin’, “Lord, they was Craigslist before Craigslist!” Surprised the mess outta me when I heard that. Made me happy too—humans so dang creative, even in the hustle!

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But in New York last year I sat on a four-poster bed while 10 girls paraded in front of me one by one, like bowls of sushi on a carousel. 'Hi,'.

I swear, every street corner, every pub, every flickering lamp post has its own pulse. Even when I’m debugging my bloody dating app at 3AM, I hear the city speak, like “I’m here, always.” Some say it’s magic. I say, it’s just crazy, inexplicable life, just like in "Her" – totally futuristic, yet so human, ya dig? I mean, can you feel it? Can you hear that whisper of the city sayin’ “I am, therefore I feel”? I'm my own personal Romeo with way too many typos and exclamations, LOL!

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