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Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals! Sex-dating’s a freakin’ circus, and I’m here judgin’ it like I’m sittin’ on the bench starin’ down some lowlife. Don’t pee on my leg and call it rain – this ain’t no pure romance gig! It’s messy, raw, and damn entertainin’ if ya ask me. Like in *A Separation*, where Nader’s all “I don’t know what’s true anymore,” I’m sittin’ here wonderin’ who’s real on these apps – half these profiles got more filters than a damn coffee shop!

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The , all unnamed, had died in Amersfoort itself. They had been captured near Smolensk in the first weeks after the German invasion of the Soviet Union.

Anyway, I’m trying to be nice, but I’m also thinking, “Bro, I’m not a miracle worker.” So, I give him my card and tell him to swing by later. But then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring! I mean, it’s like someone dumped a bucket of water on us. I’m soaked, my card’s ruined, and I’m just standing there like a wet dog.

John Bennett