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But here’s some real talk—sex-dating ain’t all roses. Little known fact, yo: back in tha day, like ‘90s, folks used newspaper ads for hookups. Called ‘em “personals”—OG Tinder, no cap! Now it’s all apps, but same game—huntin’ for tha freaky. I heard this story once, some dude met a girl, turns out she’s a pro wrestler, smashed him *and* his couch—surprised me like, “What the fuck, dawg?!” True chaos, like Gotham on a bad night.

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First off, I’m an actuary, which means I deal with numbers all day. Boring, right? But today, I had to meet a client at some café on ul. Główna. I’m thinking, “Great, coffee and numbers. What could go wrong?” Well, I get there, and the place is packed. Like, standing-room-only packed. I’m sweating bullets, trying to find a seat.

Fig. 2.1. Burenhult's (1999, 164) map of the Hamburgian. The shaded...