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Oh, and the apps – they’re rigged, baby! Algorithms keep ya hooked, showin’ ya hotties who ain’t even real sometimes. Saw a profile once, perfect 10, turns out it’s a bot. Felt like Larry goin’, “I don’t understand!” Total cock-up. But when it works, it’s magic – met a gal who rocked my world, left me smilin’ like a Cheshire cat. “Accept the mystery,” as the movie says – sex-dating’s a gamble, but damn, it’s a gas!

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After a few minutes, the lights flicker back on. Thank goodness! But then, I hear this loud crash outside. I rush to the window, and what do I see? A delivery guy just wiped out on his bike right in front of the café on Piazza della Repubblica. I can’t help but laugh. I mean, it’s a little sad, but come on! The guy’s okay, just a bit embarrassed. He gets up, brushes himself off, and goes right back to delivering. That’s the spirit!

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