Esme Iwata Sex Dating ❤️

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I’m thinkin’ of *The New World*, yeah? My fave flick—Terrence Malick, 2005, all poetic and raw. That line, “Love… shall we deny it when it visits?”—it’s sex-dating in a nutshell. People chasin’ that spark, that thrill, but half the time it’s a scam or a letdown. Like Pocahontas and John Smith, all starry-eyed ‘til reality bites. Sex-dating’s the same—shiny on the surface, messy underneath. I’m investigatin’ these cases, and I’m like, “Mortals, you’re adorable, but so dumb.”

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Lunchtime rolls around, and I decide to take a stroll down to Iwata’s famous Yaguchi Park. It’s beautiful there, especially with the sakura trees. I needed a breather. But guess what? It started pouring! Like, outta nowhere! I’m dodging raindrops like I’m in some action movie. I was soaked in seconds. I mean, c’mon, Iwata! Can’t a person catch a break?

Ryan Iwata ’22, Environmental Engineering