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Oi, you bloody muppets! Sex-dating’s a fuckin’ mess, innit? Like, swipe right, bang, done—idiot sandwich! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout “Her”—that flick’s my jam. Joaquin’s all lonely, chattin’ up his AI bird, Samantha. “I can’t believe how real this feels!” he says. Mate, sex-dating today’s the same vibe—fake as fuck but you’re hooked. Apps like Tinder, Grindr, whatever—total shitshow. You’re scrollin’, horny as hell, then bam—catfish! Some twat with a filter thicker than my lamb sauce. Pisses me right off!

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First off, I hit the streets of Kopervik, and I’m like, “Let’s grab some coffee.” I stroll down Strandgata, and it’s all cute cafes and stuff. I pop into this little joint called “Kaffekoppen.” Sounds fancy, huh? But it’s just a cozy spot with the best cinnamon rolls. I mean, I could’ve eaten a dozen. But I only got one. Gotta watch the waistline, right?

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