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I’ve seen blokes on webcams, too—pathetic! Payin’ for a tease, then cryin’ when it’s over. “Mommy didn’t love me!” they whimper, like David in the film. Boo-fuckin’-hoo! Me? I’d rather cook a risotto than waste time there. But if you’re huntin’, check X—it’s a cesspit, sure, but you’ll find posts. Links to escorts, shady profiles—boom, sorted. Just don’t be a twat and get scammed. Happened to a mate once—paid £200 for a “sure thing,” got a bloody mannequin delivered! Laughed my arse off, then raged—fuckin’ amateurs!

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Next, I decide to chill at the beach. Matino’s coastline is stunning. The waves are crashing, and I’m just lying there, soaking up the sun. But then, this seagull swoops down and tries to steal my sandwich. I’m like, “Dude, back off! This is my lunch!” I end up chasing it away, flailing my arms like a madman.

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