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Now, picture this: me, Loki, swiping right, smirking at the fools who think a blurry selfie screams “soulmate.” Pfft, nah, sex-dating ain’t that deep—it’s a game, a dance, a quick “how ya doin’” before the clothes hit the floor. Makes me cackle, seein’ mortals trip over their own lust like clueless gleaners in that flick I adore—“The Gleaners and I.” Agnes Varda, that sly dame, knew it: “To glean is to gather what’s left.” Sex-dating’s the same—picking up scraps of fun from the chaos of desire!

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Then, I get a text from my buddy. He’s like, “Let’s hit up that new bar on Kotsyubynskoho Street.” I’m down, so I head over. The bar’s packed, and the vibe is lit. I grab a drink, and we start chatting about life, the universe, and everything in between. I’m feeling good, you know? But then, I spill my drink all over myself. Classic me, right? I’m sitting there, soaked, and my buddy’s dying laughing. I’m like, “Thanks for the support, man!”

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