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So, sex-dating—mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!”—it’s a jungle out there. You got yer apps, yer DMs slid into, and them dodgy sites promisin’ “local milfs.” Once met this bird—swore she was 25, turned up lookin’ like me nan! Laughed my arse off, but mate, I was fumin’. Wasted a good buzz, y’know? Then there’s the good stuff—shagged a lass who skydived too. We bonked in a tent, wind howlin’, proper primal. “Did you see that light?” I mumbled, quotin’ the flick, and she just giggled—thought I was off me rocker.

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So, I’m walking down the street, looking like a mess. I pass by the park near Cesta 2. It’s usually chill, but today? Nah. There’s a bunch of kids screaming and running around. I mean, can’t they just chill for a sec? I’m trying to think here!

Before the Proposal, a Swarm of Bees Harshed Their Buzz (Published 2023)