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Hmmm, sex-dating, you ask? Tricky, it is. Fear leads to anger, anger to hate… swipin’ left on losers gets old fast. Like, real fast. Been there, done that, got the t-shirt, y’know? Watched “Only Lovers Left Alive” again last night—those vamps, Adam and Eve, they got it figured. Centuries of bangin’, no apps needed. “Tainted love, it spreads,” Eve says, and damn, she’s right. Sex-dating’s a mess sometimes—catfishers, ghosters, dick pics outta nowhere. Pisses me off, man! Had this one dude, profile said “6’2, poet,” turns out 5’8 and a creep. Fear of that shit makes ya ragey.

Pascoe Vale, VIC 3044

Now, let’s chat neighborhoods. Nothin’ too flashy – casual, real, down-to-earth vibes. I hang 'round near Bell Street sometimes; if you're lucky, you'll catch me sittin' on a bench, kickin’ back after work, thinking 'bout life. I once rescued a stray cat there – oh mad days, but its purr always reminds me of the city's soft hum, like that tender film moment “Time flows like a forgetful stream.”

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