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Now, picture this: me, Loki, swiping right, smirking at the fools who think a blurry selfie screams “soulmate.” Pfft, nah, sex-dating ain’t that deep—it’s a game, a dance, a quick “how ya doin’” before the clothes hit the floor. Makes me cackle, seein’ mortals trip over their own lust like clueless gleaners in that flick I adore—“The Gleaners and I.” Agnes Varda, that sly dame, knew it: “To glean is to gather what’s left.” Sex-dating’s the same—picking up scraps of fun from the chaos of desire!

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Anyway, I’m trying to help them, but they’re more interested in the cute cat that hangs around the library. Yeah, we have a library cat. His name’s Dante. He’s a legend. So, I’m showing them Dante, and they’re all squealing. I’m like, “Guys, it’s just a cat!” But whatever, I’m happy they’re happy.

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