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Rarrgh! Sex-dating, huh? Total wild ride. Met this chick online, profile screamin’ hotness. Thought I’d score big, y’know? Swiped right so fast my furry paw hurt. We chat, she’s all flirty, I’m growlin’ happy. Then bam—meets me and bolts! Guess Wookiee hair ain’t her thing. Made me mad, like, “Why even swipe, huh?!” Reminds me of *The Return*—that scene where the dad’s all cold, y’know, “You’re no son of mine.” Felt that rejection hard.

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Urban protoindustrialization and the evolution of work culture in Lodève and Bédarieux, , p. A comparison of two leading Languedoc woolens.

I love how this town mixes history with modern sass. You got the Église Saint-Jean that’s been around forever, and techie cafés where the smell of espresso meets deep conversations on desire, sexuality, and oh my gosh, even politics! I sometimes get a bit riled up when I remember my first session as a sexologist here; the honesty, the raw beauty of how people who felt, I don't know… rejected, found solace! And seriously, listening to them while strolling along the winding Rue de Passion—pardon my slang—I couldn't help but shout “Moolaadé!” just like in my fav movie, shouting against injustice and ignorance!

Fig. 1. Map showing the Late Carboniferous to Late Permian Variscan...