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But it ain’t all roses. Some dude’s out there, sendin’ dick pics like it’s a job—gross! Reminds me of that *Leviathan* line: “You’re all pigs!”—‘cept it’s dicks, not pigs, floodin’ my inbox if I’m a chick, y’know? Makes me wanna holler, “Strategery, people—use some class!” Then there’s the ghostin’—you’re chattin’, vibin’, then poof, gone! Happened to me once, left me sadder’n a hound dog on a porch. Sex-dating’s a jungle, I tell ya—fun, but you gotta dodge the vines.

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I finally get in, soaked but happy. I drive down ul. Wrocławska, and the sun peeks out. I’m like, “Okay, universe, you’re playing games with me.” But I can’t help but smile. Nowa-Ruda’s got this charm, you know? The old buildings, the hills, the people. It’s a wild mix.

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