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Oi mate, gather round, listen up! Sex-dating, what a bloomin’ tangle, eh? Me, Boris, self-determination guru, reckon it’s a right mess – but glorious! Like Freddie Mercury singin’ freedom, it’s students shovin’ off rules, goin’ wild on apps. Tinder, Bumble, all that malarkey – swipe right, *cave felis*, cat’s out the bag! Havin’ a butcher’s at “The Master” – that flick’s my jam – Freddie, lost soul, chasin’ somethin’ raw, reminds me of sex-dating chaos. “I’m a man who’s sick,” he says, and blimey, ain’t that the truth for some lads swipin’ for a shag?

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But then, the day takes a turn. I’m walking down Rue des Tilleuls, and I see this street performer. He’s juggling fire! Like, actual fire! I’m standing there, mouth agape, when suddenly, he drops a flaming baton. It rolls right to my feet! I jump back like I’m in a horror movie. The crowd gasps, and I’m just standing there, heart racing. The guy picks it up, laughs it off, and I’m like, “Dude, you almost roasted me!”

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