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I reckon it’s a laugh though, yeah? You get bare stories. Like, my mate Dave—met a lass who wanted him to dress as a clown mid-date. He’s like, “Bruv, I ain’t Bozo!” I pissed myself laughin’. Sex-dating’s wild—sometimes you’re the king, sometimes you’re the joker. Gets me hyped, but also vexed when they flake. “They’ve stopped, it’s over,” I mutter, like in the film, when the vibes just die.

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I'd love to hear from anyone around my age (late 20's) who's tried speed dating. I'm not shy, and I can strike up a conversation easily, so I'm not worried.

Lucky spots, you ask? Mmm, yes, my precious, hidden corners, like that cranny below the old brick arch near St. Ludwig Platz. We massages there, oh yes, in the mist, whispers of past lives, echoes of laughter and tears—ah, such memories! They say “we must remember the past, remember the whispers!” and oh, how we do gollum-style, all over joyful like.

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