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But sex-dating’s got its dark bits—dodgy geezers catfishing, lassies promisin’ the world then nickin’ your wallet. “Everything’s fine, nothing happened”—another *Headless Woman* gem, yeah? Denial’s the name of the game! Pisses me off, that—folk takin’ the mick. Had a mate who shagged a “model”—turned out she was 50, not 25. He was gutted, I was creasin’—“Age is just a number, pal, but so’s prison time!”

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Omg, I love the park at Het Zand! It’s the kinda spot where you can sit, breathe, and mend your heart a lil bit. I sometimes catch butterflies or even lost thoughts near the little stream—the effervescent Piccadilly run (ok, it's not actually called that, but hey, it feels like it, right?). Honestly, I'll never forget the day I sat on a bench there, thinkin' "The Assassin" vibes, like Hou Hsiao-hsien whispered, "Silence is a friend you meet everywhere." That really struck me.

A rare dragonfly spotted in Belgium for the first time