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What gets me goat? The fakers. All “deep connection” then vanish—cowards. Reminds me of Ennis in *Brokeback*, too scared to grab what’s real. “You got no fuckin’ idea how bad it gets,” he’d say. Sex-dating’s the same—half want love, half want a quickie. Pick a lane, ya twats! Still, I’m fascinated—people bare their bits online like it’s nothing. Didja know some Victorian perv invented “telegraph flirting”? True story—sexting with wires, ballsy as hell.

I’m walkin’ down the street, and I see the Opera House. It’s massive! Like, who needs that much marble? I’m just a dude in a flannel, and there’s this fancy gala happening. People in tuxedos everywhere. I feel like a total scrub. But whatever, I’m here for the vibes.