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So, I tried it—sex-dating, not sheep-herding. Downloaded Tinder, Bumble, all that crap. First date, this chick’s like, “Let’s skip dinner.” I’m like, whoa, slow down, I need my soup! But nope, straight to the bedroom—wham, bam, thank you, Larry! It’s efficient, I’ll give it that. Pretty, pretty good for time management. But then, I’m thinkin’, where’s the tension? Where’s the “we shouldn’t be doin’ this” vibe? *Brokeback* had that—Jack and Ennis, sneakin’ around, all tortured and hot. Sex-dating? It’s just “u up?” at 2 a.m.—no stakes, no soul!

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After that, I decide to hit up the park near the church, you know, the one by Piazza Vittorio Emanuele? It’s usually chill, but today? Nope. There’s a bunch of teenagers blasting music. I mean, c’mon, it’s a park, not a club! I’m tryin’ to enjoy my apples, but all I can hear is some weird mix of trap and pop.

Villa near Mount Vesuvius may be where Augustus, Rome's 1st emperor, died