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Me, I’m old-school—sex-dating’s too fast for Madea. I like a slow burn, a lil’ mystery, ya feel me? But I get it, folks want what they want—bam, bam, thank ya ma’am! Hella funny though, these profiles be like, “Lookin’ for my soulmate,” then it’s all nudes in the chat. I’m screamin’, “Pick a lane, sugar!” Oh, and don’t get me started on them couples huntin’ a third—whew, that’s a whole ‘nother sermon!

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Then, while I’m wrestling with the machine, I hear a commotion outside. I peek out the window on Vulytsia Haharina, and there’s a catfight! Not the cute kind, either. Two cats, fur flyin’, claws out. I’m half-laughing, half-worried someone’s gonna get hurt. I mean, it’s Plakhtiyivka, not a cat wrestling ring!