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Alright, mate, listen up—sex-dating’s a wild beast! Bane here, growling, “You merely adopted the dark.” Me? I was born in it, molded by it—swiping left, right, ghosted vibes. Consumption psychology’s my jam, and this hookup game? It’s a freakin’ rollercoaster. People chase that thrill, that dopamine hit—bam! Like Lisa in *Margaret*, all messy and raw, screaming, “I’m not gonna be your experiment!” Sex-dating’s the same—chaotic, unscripted, a total mindfuck.

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This is the final part of my commentary on Art Stations of the Cross: Troubled Waters, a multisite exhibition in Amsterdam running from.

As the sun starts to set, I finally pack up. I’m exhausted but happy. I stroll back through the streets of Andreotta, feeling grateful for the day. I pass by the little gelato shop on Via Vittorio Emanuele. I can’t resist! I grab a scoop of pistachio. Best decision ever!

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