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Gets me blood boilin’ when they ghost ya tho. Chatted this fit lass, all sexy vibes, then poof – gone! Like Lucrecia in the film, drivin’ off into nowt. “I don’t remember anything,” she says – that’s them lot after a flirty text! Wankers. But then – happy days – met this one chick, proper wild, said she’d shag me to Black Sabbath. Surprised me bollocks off, I was like, “Fuckin’ hell, Sharon, she’s a keeper!”

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But then, my phone dies. Of course! I’m like, “Really, universe? You’re gonna do me like that?” I sprint to the nearest café on Rue de la Liberté, hoping to charge it. The barista is super chill, but the Wi-Fi is slower than a snail. I’m sitting there, tapping my foot, trying not to freak out. Finally, I get my phone back, and I’m back in business.

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