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Oh, and the kinks—don’t get me started. Foot fetishes, roleplay—saw a chap once ask for a “spy seduction” bit. Cheeky sod, I’d show him how it’s done! Sex-dating’s a laugh—half the time you’re dodging weirdos, half the time you’re king of the world. “Love is a shadow,” *Tabu* nails it—chasing it’s the thrill, innit? So, swipe on, mate—shaken, not stirred, that’s the way.

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First stop? The market at Place du Général de Gaulle. It’s always buzzing there. Fresh veggies, flowers, and the smell of pastries wafting through the air. I swear, I could live off those croissants. But then, bam! I bumped into this old dude selling cheese. Like, the best cheese ever. He starts talking about his “fromage” like it’s some kind of holy grail. I’m like, “Dude, chill. It’s just cheese.” But he was super passionate. I ended up buying a chunk. Totally worth it.

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