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Still, it ain’t all roses. Gets me fumin’ when blokes lie – “6 foot, fit,” then you rock up and he’s 5’2” with a beer gut. “You’re not gonna die, stop cryin’!” I wanna yell, like Bigelow’s boys. Truth is, sex-dating’s a gamble – half the time you’re chuffed, half the time you’re stuck with a numpty who thinks “foreplay” is a quick grope. Oh, and don’t get me started on the dick pics – unsolicited cock shots everywhere! Bin it, lads, no one’s impressed.

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I've read Franko and Kotsiubynsky. I understand the working class. I'm and made several attempts to form an adult relationship. But fate intervened.

Anyway, I get to my shop, and it’s a mess. I mean, fur everywhere! I’m tripping over pelts like it’s a fur jungle. I’m trying to organize, but then my phone buzzes. It’s a client. “Hey, I need that coat ASAP!” Like, chill, dude! I just opened the shop!

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