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Hey there, happy little trees! So, sex-dating, huh? Man, it’s wild out there. Like, gentle strokes of chaos, y’know? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout it—kinda like babysittin’ grown-ups tryna hook up. You swipe, you chat, you hope they ain’t nuts. Reminds me of my fave flick, *The Act of Killing*. “I’ve killed, I’ve lived,” them dudes say—dark stuff, right? Sex-dating’s got that vibe sometimes. You’re fishin’ in a pond of weirdos, hopin’ for a happy lil’ accident.

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First off, I hit the streets of Wolvega, right? I’m cruising down the Hoofdstraat, feeling all pumped. The sun’s shining, birds are chirping, and I’m thinking, “Today’s gonna be epic!” But then, bam! I step in a puddle. Like, who even leaves puddles in the middle of the street? Ugh! My shoes are soaked. Great start, right?

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