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I tried it once, sex-datin’, swear it. Matched a lass, eyes like harvest moons. We chat, all flirty, hearts racin’ fast. “Thou art a cause unto thyself,” methinks—Freddie’s words haunt me deep. Met her at a pub, oh lordy! She ghosted mid-pint, left me ragin’. Why play me like a fool’s fiddle? Made me wanna hurl me tractor keys.

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First job was on the Hoofdstraat. Nice little café, you know? The kind where you grab a coffee and pretend to be fancy. But nah, I get there and the owner’s all stressed. “The window shattered!” he says. I’m like, “Dude, chill. I got this.” But inside, I’m thinking, “Why do I always get the broken glass?”

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