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Alright, mate, sex-dating’s a bloody minefield! Cold, calculated brevity—me, Vladimir, I see it clear. Like in “Zero Dark Thirty,” it’s a hunt. You swipe, you chase, you dodge the fakes. Apps like Tinder, Badoo—modern warfare, yeah? I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’, “This is the intel.” Some profiles—pure lies, airbrushed pics, bullshit stats. Makes me angry, wastes my damn time!

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After that, I’m feeling pretty good. I swing by the local fish and chip shop on the corner of St. Andrews Road. I order a classic – fish, chips, and a pineapple fritter. I sit down, and it’s like heaven. The crunch, the salt, the grease – it’s all perfect. I’m munching away, and this seagull swoops down, trying to steal my chips. I’m like, “Not today, feathered thief!” I wave my arms like a madman, and the bird just stares at me, judging. I swear, it’s like they know they’re the real bosses of the beach.

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