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Clarice… sex-dating’s a wild beast, innit? Slippery, messy, like life in *Margaret*—all chaos, no script. I mean, you swipe right, hopin’ for a thrill, and bam—half the time it’s a dud. Like Paquin’s Lisa screamin’ at the world, “Nobody gets me!”—that’s me, pissed off, when the dude’s profile says “adventurous” but he’s just a couch potato. Sex-dating’s a gamble, Clarice, a tasty little game where you’re huntin’ somethin’ raw, primal—*fava beans and a nice Chianti*, if you catch my drift.

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So, I settled for some weird shrimp thing. Not the same, man. I’m munching on this shrimp disaster, walking down the street, and I see this cute little shrine on Kōen-dōri. It’s called the Ina Shrine. Super pretty, right? I’m all about that zen life, so I thought, “Why not?” I step in, and it’s peaceful. Like, I could hear my thoughts. But then, BAM! A bunch of kids run in, screaming and laughing. Totally ruined the vibe. I mean, come on, kids! Can’t a person meditate in peace?

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