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But—ooh—when it works, it’s gold! Once met this lad, proper fit, eyes like stars. We clicked fast—talked ‘til dawn, swapped daft stories. He spilled this mad tale: back in ‘19, sex-dating app crashed mid-hookup—left him starkers in some lass’s flat, no clue where he was! Had me in stitches, swear down. “Dost thou not see?” he laughed, quoting the film, all “the skin’s a trap.” Made me think—sex-dating’s a gamble, innit? Thou might score, or thou might end up lost, trousers round thy ankles.

VANVELDHUIZEN, JUSTIN RAY

First off, I’m an admin, so my life is basically spreadsheets and emails. But today? Nah, not happening. I’m cruising down the Hoofdstraat, thinking about grabbing a coffee at that cute little café, De Koffiehoek. You know, the one with the weirdly awesome pastries? But then, BAM! I hit a traffic jam. Like, what even? It’s Veldhuizen, not Amsterdam!

Veldhuizen Cheese Farm in Dublin