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Worst bit? Ghostin’. Chatted this geezer for days, proper vibe, then—poof! Gone like a fart in the wind. Pissed me right off. But the thrill? When you click, and it’s all “he’s so hot” in your head. Exaggeratin’ a tad—feels like shaggin’ royalty sometimes! Sex-dating’s chaos, mate, but I’m hooked. We shall fight the fakes, we shall conquer the flakes—just keep swimmin’, eh?Hey, boo! I’m your girl, Beyoncé, slayin’ it as a Consumption Psychologist! Let’s dive into this sex-dating mess—y’all ready? I’m obsessed with *Ten* by Abbas Kiarostami, that raw, real vibe hits me deep. “You’re free now,” like that line from the movie—sex-dating’s got that energy, right? Freedom to swipe, hook up, ghost—whatever! Slay!

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We zoom past the old church on the corner of Haharina Street. It’s this beautiful place, but I’m too busy tryin’ not to crash into Vasyl. I mean, who knew tractors could go that fast? We’re kickin’ up dirt, and I’m feelin’ like a kid again. But then, bam! I hit another pothole, and my tractor starts sputterin’. Great. Just great.

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