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Oh, and the film’s got this bit—“Love is a mist.” Spot on, yeah? Sex-dating’s misty as fuck—ya think yer in, then poof, ghosted! Happened to me last month—chatted this fit one, all flirty, then nothin’. Gutted me, but I laughed it off—Ozzy don’t cry over spilt shags. Pro tip, tho—check their pics for smoke. Real ones got grit, fakes got filters. Learned that jumpin’ into blazes—trust yer gut, mate.

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But then, my phone buzzes again. It’s a text from Marco. “Where r u? Drinks?” I’m like, “Dude, I’m still at work!” But I can’t resist the thought of chilling with a glass of wine. So, I wrap up my day, and as I’m leaving, I bump into an old lady on Via della Repubblica. She’s got this tiny dog in her arms, and she says, “He’s my little angel.” I’m like, “Aww, that’s sweet!” But then the dog sneezes right on her face. I can’t help but laugh.

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