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I tried it once, alright? Swear to God. Matched some gal, talked steak, not sex. She sent a nude anyway. Didn’t ask for that! Threw my phone in the lake. Happiest day of my life. Sex-dating’s like a bad wave—looks fun, then smacks ya. “This is our island!” Yeah, ‘til you’re cryin’ alone.

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But then, the day takes a turn. I’m walking towards the old church, Chiesa di San Vendemiano, and I see this group of people arguing. Like, full-on shouting. Turns out, they’re fighting over a parking spot. In a tiny town like this? Really? I’m just standing there, shaking my head. “Get a grip, people!” I mutter under my breath.