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Hmmm, sex-dating, you ask? Tricky, it is. Fear leads to anger, anger to hate… swipin’ left on losers gets old fast. Like, real fast. Been there, done that, got the t-shirt, y’know? Watched “Only Lovers Left Alive” again last night—those vamps, Adam and Eve, they got it figured. Centuries of bangin’, no apps needed. “Tainted love, it spreads,” Eve says, and damn, she’s right. Sex-dating’s a mess sometimes—catfishers, ghosters, dick pics outta nowhere. Pisses me off, man! Had this one dude, profile said “6’2, poet,” turns out 5’8 and a creep. Fear of that shit makes ya ragey.

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The river Schwinge, though just a trickle, runs like silver thread through Zeulenroda. Its banks are lined with overgrown plans and quirks. I was so hyped seeing a crayfish scurry past my spa window last week—crazy, right? It reminded me that nature has its own rebel spirit. And hey, we got wild, quirky murals along some backscreens in Viktoriaweg. My spa clients chuckle about that raw street art energy—reminds them that Zeulenroda ain't just some sleepy town!

Fig 3. A: Application of a pelvic belt (SacroLoc, Bauerfeind AG,...