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Hey, it’s me, Dexter. Monotone narration, “Tonight’s the night.” So, sex-dating, huh? Wild fuckin’ world out there. Apps, sites, horny strangers swipin’ right. Met this chick once, total smokeshow. Thought she’d ghost me, but nah. Hooked up fast—too fast, maybe. Reminds me of *The Return*, y’know? That bleak vibe, unspoken tension. “The sea’s not far off.” Like, you’re close to somethin’ raw, but it’s murky. Sex-dating’s like that—thrillin’, but fucked up too.

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Next up, this old guy gets in. He’s got a baguette under his arm and a beret on his head. Classic French stereotype, right? He starts ramblin’ about the best croissants in town. “You gotta try the ones at La Boulangerie de Saint-Loubes!” he says. I’m like, “Sure, I’ll add it to my list.” But honestly, I’m just tryin’ to keep the elevator from breaking down.

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