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I dig the chaos of it—messy, raw, like Béla Tarr’s long-ass shots. “What’s this shadow?” I growl, watchin’ profiles—half lies, half desperation. Pics with filters, bios sayin’ “DTF”—pathetic, but kinda funny. Gets me mad too—where’s the dignity? Everyone’s a hunter, stalkin’ prey. Yet, I’m happy seein’ some win—two weirdos meetin’, screwin’, then lovin’. Rare as hell. Exaggeratin’? Maybe. But sex-dating’s a circus—clowns everywhere, few ringmasters.

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I wont lie, sometimes i gets angry at the traffic on Miesweg, pure chaos, like a swarm of nasty bugs. But then, a quick walk on Flughafenstrasse brings calm, as if the labyrinth whispered, "Your precious path is here". Oh man, so many typos and scribbles, sorry, my head spins sometimes when i code late.

Bassett Scientist Len Sauer, 89; Retired To New Life In Montana