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Sex-dating’s a mess, innit? One minute, hot pics, next—ghosted! Makes me angry, yesss, hissss—wastes me time! Like that lass in the movie, drivin’ blind, crashin’ into somethin’. Met a lad once, said he’s 6’2”—liar! Barely 5’8”, sneaky rat! Little-known fact, precious: 80% fib on apps, height, pics, all fake! Studies say it, yesss, googled it meself.

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Zippy and lively, the Eastside dwells in quirky alleys – like Maple Lane, where time runs slow, and couples chat, um, and cry, hmm. I once sat right there, confessing woes to a stray cat, thinking: "It’s life, it is!" Minds do twist, precious! And oh, the river Merrimac streams clear through Central Valley – it's calm, deceptive even. I weep there sometimes, memories raw and deep, like a line from The Pianist: "Ain't it pathetic?" But, yess, even the river flows with hidden heartaches.

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