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About Bergen

I reckon what gets me tickled is the fakers—oh, honey, the catfishin’! Some dude says he’s 6’2”, ripped like a lumberjack, then shows up lookin’ like he ain’t lifted nothin’ but a beer. Reminds me of that line, “the shadow is growing larger”—all talk, no substance! I cackled so hard I near fell off my porch swing. But bless their hearts, they’re tryin’. Ain’t we all? Just wantin’ a little lovin’, even if it’s sloppy and quick.

1. The Surprising Link: Unraveling the ‌Connection Between Skiing and Sexuality

I went on a ski trip and met more eligible single men than ever before. The best part? No carefully curated dating profile required.

By the time I left the bar, it was dark. The streets of Ski (no) were lit up, and it was beautiful. I walked along the Kamo River, feeling a mix of emotions. Happy, sad, confused. It’s like this city has a way of pulling you in, you know?

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