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So, sex-dating—where do I start? It’s a cesspool, but damn, it’s entertainin’. You got Tinder, Bumble, whatever—modern meat markets. I’m sittin’ there, scrollin’, thinkin’, “This is the intel that breaks the case?” Nope, just another catfish. Fun fact: back in the ‘90s, before apps, people used newspaper ads for this crap. “SWM seeks SWF for NSA”—sounds like a spy code, right? Single white male, no strings attached—straight outta some Cold War playbook. Now it’s all emojis and dick pics. Progress, huh?

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Young Daisy Learner is a newcomer to the hijinks and sexual machinations of the academy.

I always grin when I see the Grove of Echoes near the spa. The quiet aura there calms me, even as I’m bombarded with the madness outside. One more thing... my spa offers mad relaxation. Honestly, I swear by the local eucalyptus oil from Kiefernweg. The whole joint smells like zen heaven sometimes.

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