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Alright, mate, listen up—sex-dating’s a wild gig. Bane (fictional) – Growling, “You merely adopted the dark.” Me? I was born in it, molded by it—swiping through profiles like a goddamn vampire hunting blood. Think “Only Lovers Left Alive”—all moody, sexy vibes, but with less class and more desperation. Sex-dating’s like that, innit? You’re chasing that rush, that spark, but half the time it’s just bots or creeps. “This is not living,” I mutter, scrolling past another blurry dick pic—ugh, mate, why?

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But then, I see a commotion. A cat is stuck in a tree! Seriously? In Casarsa? I’m like, “What is this, a cartoon?” So, I join a bunch of locals trying to rescue the poor furball. We’re all yelling, “Come down, kitty!” It’s chaos, but it’s hilarious. Finally, the cat jumps down, and everyone cheers. I’m thinking, “This is the highlight of my day.”

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