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The apps—shite! Grindr, Bumble—full of desperados. Little fact for ya: 1 in 5 profiles’ fake. Bots or sad sods jerking off to your “hey”. Makes me wanna scream—where’s the fuckin’ realness? *Toni Erdmann* nails it—“people are strange.” Sex-dating proves it, every damn time. This one bird, profile said “adventurous”—code for shags in carparks. Met her, she’s bangin’ on about crystals. Crystals! I’m here for a ride, not a sermon, you muppet!

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After that, I head over to Strada Victoriei. It’s a bit quieter there, thank goodness. I’m thinking, “Maybe I can catch a break.” But nope! I see a bunch of kids playing football in the street. They’re having a blast, but then one of them kicks the ball right into a car. Oof! The owner comes out, and he’s fuming. “What’s wrong with you kids?” he yells. I’m just standing there, trying not to laugh.