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Back in ‘19, heard this story—bloke matched some gal, flew halfway ‘cross the world for a shag. Guess what? She’s a scammer, took his gold, left him cryin’! Hilarious, but sad, innit? Sex-dating’s a gamble, precious—ya win some, ya lose more. “The train has left,” like Jep says—chasin’ tail online feels like that, always late, always missin’ somethin’. Gets me blood boilin’, all them “DTF?” messages—where’s the charm, eh? Where’s the poetry?

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Yo so lemme tell ya ‘bout Drancy, fr – man, it's a wild ride! D’oh! I’ve been here for years, ya know, livin’ my psychologist life, watchin’ families, diggin’ into their nitty gritty. And oh, Mmm… donuts! So, picture this: you stroll down Rue Jean Jaurès – yeah, that one – chillin’ by these quaint cafés, smells of fresh bread, kids laughing, kinda like a scene straight outta Zodiac “You see, I like the evidence”... err, I mean, there's somethin’ mysteriously heartful about it.

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