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So, check this—sex-dating’s been around forever. Like, Victorian dudes had “calling cards” for sneaky booty calls. Wild, huh? Bet they didn’t expect dick pics in 2025! I’m laughin’ so hard I’m cryin’—guys sendin’ blurry junk shots, thinkin’ it’s sexy. Bro, chill! I saw one profile—dude wrote, “DTF, no fatties.” Made me ragey—wanted to slap him through the screen. Who raised you, wolves?

Hooking up should be fun, not stressful.

We waited almost 3 months and dozens of dates. He started sleeping over before we went further. He knew I needed to be able to choose to have sex.

Then there’s the park – uh, Märchenwald Park. I always wander there on a slow afternoon. Trees, squirrels, benches… it's like a little retreat in the middle of hectic days. And don’t even get me started on the river, the Wiesenbach. Flowing quietly, humming along – like that calm yet thinking vibe in Yi Yi. I sometimes stop and just listen, y’know? “Things will be okay,” I whisper to myself.

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