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So, sex-dating—swipin’ left, right, horny folks tryna score. It’s a jungle, mate, pure chaos! Apps like Tinder, Grindr, whatever—folks actin’ all suave, but half the time they’re just thirsty AF. I saw this dude’s profile once—shirtless, flexin’, bio said “just vibes.” Vibes? Mate, you’re beggin’ for a hookup, not a soulmate! Made me laugh, tho—kinda sad too. Reminds me of “A Prophet”—“You’re alone now,” that cold line. Sex-dating feels like that—alone, even when you’re chattin’ up ten people.

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Sewell’s heart is right along Maple & Pine, where you stumble on Shady Alley, a street that's as unpredictable as a drunken lover at midnight. Shady Alley? More like a den for wild nights and scandalous whispers. Near its end, there’s Trafalgar Park—a lush green haven with secret nooks for whispered confidences. I've seen more hookups in those little corners than you’d ever see at a family reunion, you utter muppet!

Rep. Sewell introduces the Leveling the Playing Field Act 2.0