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Oh, and the profiles—“just want fun, no drama.” Bollocks! Everyone’s a walking tragedy on there. Saw this lass once, posted pics in lingerie—turns out she was a madam running a side hustle. Fair play, I thought, smirking—least she’s honest. Unlike these pricks saying “DTF” but can’t spell “orgasm.” I choose violence, I swear—gimme a crossbow, I’d shoot the lot. “Life’s a trap,” Ten whispers—sex-dating’s the bloody proof. Stick to wine and revenge, mate—safer that way.

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There’s also the river, El Cid, that just flows on, man. On some lazy afternoons, I’d even drop by its banks near Ronda del Cid – a street that hugs the river like an old friend. It’s mesmerizing, like a melody from the past, like that Coen movie’s bittersweet tunes... "The days of our lives," as if samplings of memories, whispered deep in the wind.

"This is the first year in which we will no longer sell a single kilo of seeded grapes"