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Me, I tried it once – disaster! Matched a lad, thought, “Ooh, shiny!” Chatted, met up, he smelled like wet orc. “The wind’s gone,” like in the movie – no spark, dead air. Made me mad, wasted me night! But then – ha! – next date was gold. She laughed at me jokes, kissed me silly. Felt like dancin’, precious!

First off, I hit the streets of Via Roma. It was like a scene from a movie. The sun was shining, birds were chirping, and I was ready to grab a cappuccino at my fave spot, Bar Centrale. But guess what? The line was longer than my ex’s excuses! I mean, c’mon, it’s just coffee, not a gold bar!

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