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But sex-dating’s got its dark bits—dodgy geezers catfishing, lassies promisin’ the world then nickin’ your wallet. “Everything’s fine, nothing happened”—another *Headless Woman* gem, yeah? Denial’s the name of the game! Pisses me off, that—folk takin’ the mick. Had a mate who shagged a “model”—turned out she was 50, not 25. He was gutted, I was creasin’—“Age is just a number, pal, but so’s prison time!”

Finally, I get to the school on Kossuth Lajos utca. The kids are waiting, and they’re all hyped up. I mean, who wouldn’t be? We’re doing a tactile art project today. But then, I realize I forgot the clay. Like, how do you forget the clay? I’m standing there, feeling like a total loser. But the kids? They’re like, “No worries, we can use our hands!” And I’m like, “You guys are the best!”