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So, sex-dating—modern hookup roulette, innit? Apps like Tinder, Grindr—swipe, bang, ghost. It’s chemistry, but not the lab kind—more like pheromones and dopamine fuckin’ with yer head. Didya know, back in the 90s, folk used newspaper ads for this shit? “Single lad, seeks lass for fun”—hilarious, desperate, and lowkey sad. Now it’s all digital, instant, bam—dick pics before “hello.” Makes me cackle, mortals are so predictable.

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Miguel Esteban de la Pena not exactly, there's plenty of sex trafficked women and girls that end up on porn sites. On porn hub apparently a video has to be.

Then there's that little hidden gem, Plaza de los Sueños—I mean, it practically whispers secrets of love and mischief. Sometimes I sit on a bench, giggling like, “Ha! Look at those fools!” as I watch couples swirl by. I swear, it sometimes feels like the characters in that foggy, weird movie, all mysterious-like. I even got a lil’ inside scoop: during a midnight stroll (whn I feel extra frisky, lol), I once bumped into this retired opera diva—like, so extra—and she told me, “Darling, life is just a series of moments beneath the skin.” Totally blew my mind!

Figure 1: Darwin's process of atoll formation