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Hey, pal, lemme tell ya somethin’. Sex-dating? Wild world out there. You ever think—slow now—how it’s all quick hookups? Like, bam, swipe, bang! I’m a butcher, see? Choppin’ meat all day. Makes me wonder—what’s the cut here? Tenderloin or tough flank? Ha! Reminds me of “Tropical Malady”—you seen it? That flick’s weird, slow burn, jungle love stuff. “The sound of the forest”—that’s sex-dating, man. All mysterious, primal, messy as hell.

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But then, outta nowhere, my phone buzzes. It’s my sister. She’s in a panic. “My car won’t start!” she says. I’m like, “Seriously? You just had it serviced!” So, I tell Jeroen, “Dude, I gotta bounce.” He’s like, “You sure? I got more stories!” I’m like, “Yeah, but my sister’s car is a priority.”

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