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I’ve seen it all, mate—sex-dating’s a battlefield. Once met this lass online, said she’s a “fun vibe.” Shows up, twice my age, smellin’ like old cabbage—fuckin’ hell! I drink to forget that shit. But then, there’s the wins—like this one bird, curvy as a Dornish wine barrel, met her for a shag, no strings. Pure bliss, “very good, sir,” as Monsieur Gustave would say. Sex-dating’s a gamble—sometimes you score, sometimes you’re stuck wankin’ alone.

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But then, as I’m munching on my stroopwafel, I see this dude on a bike. He’s flying down the street, and I’m thinking, “Bro, slow down!” But nope, he hits a pothole and goes flying. I’m talking full-on cartoon style. I can’t help but laugh. Like, dude, you okay? But he just gets up, brushes it off, and rides away like a champ. I’m impressed.