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So, picture this—happy little profiles bloomin’ on apps, all shiny, promisin’ fun. I get a kick outta it, scrollin’, thinkin’, “Oh, you’re a cutie!” But then—bam!—some dude’s like, “DTF?” in two secs flat. Chill, man! Where’s the romance? Gets me riled up, steam comin’ outta my ears. Whatever happened to wooing? Back in the day, folks courted slow—like paintin’ a tree, one stroke at a time.

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After that, I’m feeling a bit better, so I stroll down to the Spangenpark. It’s a chill spot, you know? Kids are playing, dogs are running around. I sit on a bench, just soaking it all in. But then, outta nowhere, this kid runs by and spills his ice cream all over me. I’m like, “Seriously?!” I’m covered in chocolate and sprinkles. I look like a walking dessert.

Fig. 2. The vibrant introduction to the Vikings exhibition at the...