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Sex-dating’s wild—did ya know, back in ‘90s, folks used newspapers for hookups? Called ‘em “personals”—straight-up OG Tinder! Makes me happy, thinkin’ how far we’ve come—now it’s all “DTF?” in ya DMs. But damn, it pisses me off when they flake—fear of rejection, maybe? Leads to anger, like Yoda says. Had this chick once, all flirty, then poof—gone! Felt like Larry when his wife ditched him for Sy Ableman. “Accept the mystery,” huh? Screw that, I was salty!

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Finally, the bus rolls up, and I hop on. I’m still thinking about that dog. I mean, who needs a boyfriend when you can have a dog, right? I sit down, and this lady next to me starts talking about her cat. I’m like, “Lady, I’m all about dogs.” But she’s super nice, and we end up chatting about Redange. She tells me about the history of the old church on Rue de l’Église. Apparently, it’s been there since the 12th century! Mind blown.

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