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I tried it once—don’t tell Homer! Matched this guy, “Brad,” real smooth talker. Said he’d “caress my soul”—pfft, yeah right! Met up, he smelled like old socks. Total letdown, I was pissed! “Love is patience,” Haneke whispers in my head. Patience my ass—sex-dating’s a speed race!

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They were found hand in hand with a gunshot to their head. At first, their death was deemed a suicide of two lovers who felt haunted by the stigma of their.

After that, I needed a breather. So, I head over to Via Garibaldi. It’s quieter there, ya know? Just me and the sound of my own thoughts. But then, I spot this cute little dog. I mean, it was adorable! I’m talkin’ big floppy ears, waggin’ tail, the whole package. I bend down to pet it, and the little furball just bolts! Like, what the heck, man? I’m not that scary!

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