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What pisses me off? Ghosting. Fuuuck, that grinds my gears! You’re chatting, vibing, then—poof—gone. Like, why bother? Had this lad once, proper fit, said he’s “into nature.” Thought, “Oi, Forester like me!” Planned a hike, he bails—texts “Something came up.” Yeah, right, your mum’s calling you for tea. Everybody lies, told ya. Surprised me first time, now I’m just—meh, next!

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I even spent a lazy afternoon near the Vesdre river. It babbles like it’s got a secret. I mumbled, "You only live once," when watching it. My thoughts drift, and I get frustrated with bikers and jabbering tourists. Eh, life, I guess. The connections are forced, repetitive.

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