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So, sex-dating—man, it’s nuts! Apps like Tinder, Grindr, pure hookup central. Did ya know, back in ‘15, some dude matched every chick in his city? Swiped ‘til his thumb bled—true story! Hilarious, right? I cackle thinkin’ bout it. But it ain’t all giggles. Some creeps slide in with dick pics—BOOM—unasked for! Pisses me off, like Gusteau’s kitchen gettin’ trashed. Why so gross, fellas? Keep it classy, ya animals!

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I was on my way to meet some pals at the local café, you know, the one on Hrushevskoho. It’s got the best coffee. I mean, I’m not a coffee snob, but this stuff? Liquid gold. Anyway, I’m walking, and I see this old guy selling flowers. He’s got the biggest smile, like he’s just won the lottery. I’m thinking, “Dude, you’re selling flowers, not winning life.” But hey, he’s vibing, so who am I to judge?

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