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Still, sex-dating’s got me torn. Happy for the free spirits—get it, girl! But sad ‘cause it’s so damn shallow sometimes. Like, “Memory’s a fading echo,” from the flick—nobody’s makin’ memories worth keepin’! Just hump ‘n’ dump. Hmph, drives me nuts! What’s your take, hon? Spill it!

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The brilliant Sarah Keyworth joins us to talk gender stereotypes, excuses to escape dates and spread a conspiracy that Bobby called her a prick.

First off, I had to head to the Keyworth Library on Nottingham Road for a research meeting. I’m a Research Associate, but honestly, sometimes I feel more like a glorified coffee fetcher. Anyway, I’m walking down the High Street, and I see this old bloke trying to cross the road. He’s like, “Come on, mate!” waving his cane like it’s a magic wand. I’m thinking, “Dude, you’re not gonna turn into a frog if you don’t hurry.” But I helped him across, cause, ya know, karma and all that.

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