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So, I tried it—sex-dating, not sheep-herding. Downloaded Tinder, Bumble, all that crap. First date, this chick’s like, “Let’s skip dinner.” I’m like, whoa, slow down, I need my soup! But nope, straight to the bedroom—wham, bam, thank you, Larry! It’s efficient, I’ll give it that. Pretty, pretty good for time management. But then, I’m thinkin’, where’s the tension? Where’s the “we shouldn’t be doin’ this” vibe? *Brokeback* had that—Jack and Ennis, sneakin’ around, all tortured and hot. Sex-dating? It’s just “u up?” at 2 a.m.—no stakes, no soul!

Local Tarquinia single males and females

Tarquinia's main draw: painted Etruscan tombs that date to the seventh century B.C. containing vivid scenes of hunting, feasting, dancing, orgies and even.

After that little disaster, I decide to stroll down to Piazza Cavour. It’s a beautiful square, but today? It’s like a circus. Street performers, musicians, and this one guy is jugglin’ flaming torches. I’m thinkin’, “Dude, you’re gonna set yourself on fire!” But hey, the crowd loves it. I’m just tryin’ to enjoy the vibe, but then I hear this loud argument.

Figure 2. Installing Lerici periscope at Tarquinia, Italy in search of...