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Hmm, sex-dating, you ask? Tricky, it is! Fear leads to anger, anger to hookups gone wrong. Like, swipe right, bam—ghosted! Seen "Only Lovers Left Alive"? Adam and Eve, eternal vibes, sipping blood, not chasing tail. Sex-dating’s wild, tho—fast, messy, fun! Met this dude once, total catfish, ugh, pissed me off. Profile said 6’2, reality screamed 5’4. Liar! “What is this feeling, so sudden and new?”—lust, bro, pure lust. Apps like Tinder, Grindr, they’re chaos, man. Horny folks hunting, no chill.

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As the sun starts to set, we head back to the beach. The sky is lit up in pinks and oranges. It’s breathtaking. I’m standing there, feeling all the feels. Then, Yossi pulls out his phone and starts taking selfies. I’m like, “Dude, we’re not influencers!” But we snap a few anyway.