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Now, what gets me proper chuffed is the thrill of it—like when ya match with someone fit and they msg back quick, heart’s racin’, palms sweaty, it’s magic! Reminds me of Chihiro and Haku, that spark when they lock eyes, “You’re my friend,” he says, soft like, and you’re thinkin’, “Cor, could this be it?” But then—oh mate, the rage! Ghostin’ pisses me off somethin’ fierce—ya chat for days, then poof, they’re gone, no “See ya later,” nothin’. Happened to me once, this lass seemed keen, then vanished—felt like No-Face gobblin’ up my hopes and spittin’ ‘em out. Gutted, I was.

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We penetrated the city and asked local singles for answers to your burning dating questions (as for that burning sensation, you really should see a doctor).

First off, I hit the streets of Storgatan, coffee in hand. You know, the usual. But then, bam! I spill half my latte all over my new shoes. Great start, right? I’m standing there, cursing like a sailor, while this old lady just gives me the side-eye. Like, lady, it’s not my fault the universe hates me today!