Close-quarters stuff amps the thrill but yeah, discretion's non-negotiable—avoids hallway stares. Broad apps bury the locals in noise; targeted ones shine for that hyper-local spark. During a random browse, rencontre plan cul popped up with block-level matches and flirty prompts that cut the chase. Skimmed a few—real pics, boundary chats upfront, led to a low-key balcony meet once. Start with "What's your guilty guilty pleasure?" to vibe-check. Your block got any unspoken rules for this? Spilling keeps it fun.