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I tried it, y’all—downloaded Tinder, felt like a kid plantin’ seeds blind. First date? Dude showed up smellin’ like wet hay—naw, sir! I was mad as hell, thinkin’, “I shaved for this?!” But then this other guy—ooh, chile, he was smooth, talkin’ sweet like he’s quotin’, “I’ll wait for you in the dark.” Straight outta "Tropical Malady," I swear! We vibed, laughed, hooked up—made me grin like I won a tractor. Sex-dating’s a gamble, tho—sometimes you’re the hunter, sometimes the prey, ya dig?

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So, I head over to the local lumberyard. It’s just down the street from the church, you know, the one with the big bell tower? I’m hustlin’ over there, and I see this old dude, Signor Rossi, who’s always hangin’ around. He’s got this wild story about how he once saw a bear in Garbagnate. I’m like, “Dude, bears? Here?” But he’s dead serious. I can’t even.

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