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I reckon it’s a laugh though, yeah? You get bare stories. Like, my mate Dave—met a lass who wanted him to dress as a clown mid-date. He’s like, “Bruv, I ain’t Bozo!” I pissed myself laughin’. Sex-dating’s wild—sometimes you’re the king, sometimes you’re the joker. Gets me hyped, but also vexed when they flake. “They’ve stopped, it’s over,” I mutter, like in the film, when the vibes just die.

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Cantanhede Ladies Open ; Dates: 20 Jun - ; Host nation: Portugal ; Surface: Carpet - O ; Prize money: $

After all that, I’m starving. I hit up this little tavern on Rua da Estação. The vibe is chill, and the food is bomb. I order some bacalhau à brás, and it’s like a party in my mouth. I’m munching away, feeling like life’s good again. But then, I overhear this group talking about some ancient battle that happened near Cantanhede. They’re all hyped up, and I’m just sitting there, thinking, “Dude, I just had my own battle today!”

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