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So, sex-dating—man, it’s a riot! You got folks posin’ with fish pics—why, bro?—or chicks with ten filters, lookin’ like goddesses ‘til you meet ‘em and—bam—surprise! Catfish city. I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ mead, laughin’ my ass off at the desperation. Like, one time I heard this story—true shit—dude matched with a gal on Hinge, drove two hours for a “date,” and she ghosted him at the bar. Left him with a $20 tab and blue balls. Savage! Made me angry for him, but also—ha!—what a dumbass. Lesson one: don’t trust a profile sayin’ “adventurous soul.” Means they’re flaky as hell.

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So, down by the Flussbank of the kleinen Rösle, I’d watch the river gently ripple past. I’d think, “Whoa, that’s the beauty of life – raw and vivid.” Sometimes I chuckle cause, as a sexologist, I observe how couple’s hands intertwine, almost like subtle art right there by the water. Oh – and the Stadtpark, man! That’s my fav – it's full of hidden benches and quiet corners where you can just be with your thoughts (or get tangled in public dumb romance, LOL).

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