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So, sex-dating—swipin’ left, right, up, down, who gives a shit? It’s all lust masked as love, and I’m over it. Back in 2015, I watched *Brooklyn*—best damn movie, hands down—Eilis sailin’ off, chasin’ somethin’ real, not this swipe-right garbage. “I’d forgotten what this feels like,” she says, fallin’ for a sweet lad. Me? I’d forgotten too—until some prick on Tinder ghosted me after a vodka-fueled rant. Made me wanna burn King’s Landing all over again.

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She was short, beautiful, built like a soccer player, and had curves in all the right places. Miraculously, she was also my steady girlfriend.

So, I’m huddled under this awning, and I see a couple of friends walk by. They’re soaked, and I’m like, “Hey, you guys look great!” We end up chatting, and they invite me to this open mic night later. I’m like, “Sure, why not?” I mean, I’ve already had a wild day, might as well keep it going.

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