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Me, Gollum, sees it sneaky-like. Split mind, split wants—half of me craves the thrill, half hates the fakes. Met this one lass on Tinder, profile all sparkly, pics like a goddess. In person? Hiss! More filters than a fish tank! Made me mad, yesss, stompin’ round me cave, cursin’. But then—oh, precious—another date, lad with a smirk, and damn, sparks flew! Happiest I been since stealin’ fish from hobbitses. Sex-dating’s a dice roll, innit?

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Final button press in the game. You, Mario and Pauline stand on scaffolding precariously about to give under the weight of you three.

I finally find Vova, and he’s got this wild look in his eyes. “You won’t believe what I found!” He pulls out this weird-looking fruit. I’m like, “What is that, an alien egg?” He laughs and says it’s a local delicacy. I’m skeptical, but hey, when in Smoline, right?

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