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I reckon sex-dating’s a game, yeah? Half the time, I’m wingin’ it, throwin’ out cheesy lines – “Are ya French? Cos *Eiffel* for ya!” Groan-worthy, but lands sometimes. Gets me thinkin’, maybe I’m the fraud, eh? Like Kiarostami’s lot, pretendin’ till it’s real. What’s the win tho? A shag? A snog? Or just not dyin’ alone? Dunno, mate, but I’m still playin’. Keeps the Brentmeister General in business!

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Marketers have captured the feeling of an environmentally-friendly, natural, or outdoorsy lifecycle and sold it back to the public.

But then, outta nowhere, this dog runs past me. Not just any dog, but a massive one! It’s like a bear on a leash. And guess what? It decides to jump on me. I’m covered in mud now. Thanks, doggo! I’m laughing, but also kinda mad. Like, why me?

Francesco Martello captures the Abstract Language of Meeting Centre in Grândola