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Oh, and the lies! Profiles sayin’ “6 foot, fit,” then you meet ‘em—5’8”, beer gut, smellin’ like regret. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I’d say, if I could pick the liars out. Surprised me how bold they get—catfishin’ like it’s an Olympic sport. One time, this bloke sent me a dick pic, unasked! I’m like, “Mate, I didn’t order sausage!” Laughed my ass off, but also—eww, boundaries, ya pig!

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The park! Yeah, Parc Boncelles – huge green oasis. I chill there when the day’s heat makes no sense. I’d sometimes lie on the grass, starin’ at that clear blue sky, wonderin’ “what the fuck life is even about?” It kinda reminds me of that trippy feel from Tropical Malady when everything blurs.

Lacking 'presence', e5 mode closes all Walloon stores