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Oh, and the lies! Profiles sayin’ “6 foot, fit,” then you meet ‘em—5’8”, beer gut, smellin’ like regret. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I’d say, if I could pick the liars out. Surprised me how bold they get—catfishin’ like it’s an Olympic sport. One time, this bloke sent me a dick pic, unasked! I’m like, “Mate, I didn’t order sausage!” Laughed my ass off, but also—eww, boundaries, ya pig!

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Now, lemme drop some fun tidbits: Word is, there’s a secret speakeasy near Foggy Lane. Not many peeps know ‘bout it. When I developed our app, I found out even dates from there had quirky stories – like lost love, near miss escapes. The vibe? Redolent of mystery. Just like in Zodiac, you know "Every tick of the clock tells a story" – I mean, seriously!