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Sick of flakes, tho—say yes, then poof! Makes me wanna scream, “Bow to me!” Happy when it clicks, tho—raw chemistry. Like that monk in *Syndromes*, quiet lust brewing. Sex-dating’s a gamble—thrilling, messy, me. “I am burdened with glorious purpose”—to fuck n troll! Chaos is my lube, mate—try it!

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I was on Tinder, Bumble and Hinge. Met my girlfriend through Hinge. I preferred it for its interface mainly because it actually did a better job.

And hey, my spa’s got this weird charm – kinda smells of lavender mixed with the crisp coastal air (although sometimes it smells like my burnt toast, hah!). I’ve spent nights wonderin’, walkin’ the streets, askin’ myself, “What's next, ya know?” Life here always surprised me, even when I thought I’d seen it all.

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