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Clarice… sex-dating’s a wild beast, innit? Slippery, messy, like a gutted fish. I reckon it’s all about the chase—thrills, not love. Folks swipe right, hopin’ for a spark, but half the time it’s just sweaty palms and awkward hellos. Me, I’d rather dissect it than date it. Reminds me of *A Serious Man*—poor Larry Gopnik, flailin’ in chaos, tryin’ to figure out why the universe screws him. Sex-dating’s the same, Clarice… “What’s goin’ on?!”—you scream it, but the app just shrugs.

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After the rain, the sun comes out, and everything smells fresh. I decide to hit up the local market on Via Garibaldi. It’s buzzing! Fresh bread, cheese, and all that good stuff. I grab a slice of focaccia, and it’s like heaven in my mouth. I’m munching away, and this vendor starts chatting me up. He’s telling me about the history of Roncade, how it used to be a castle town. I’m like, “Dude, I’m just here for the food!”

«Hitler was right about the Jews», the post-shock of the teacher (who now risks suspension)