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Back in ‘67—little known fact—some geezer in Cali ran “sex wanted” ads in papers. Pre-internet Tinder, right? Ballsy move! Nowadays, it’s all digital—pics, sexts, “wyd” at 2 a.m. Gets me riled up, tho—half these profiles? Fake as a villain’s sob story. Catfish city! Had this one bloke swear he’s 6’2”, shows up—5’8” on a good day. Laughed my arse off, “shaken, not stirred,” told him to sod off.

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I grabbed my coffee from that little kiosk on the corner of Haharina Street. You know the one? The barista there, Oksana, she’s a legend. She knows my order by heart. I mean, who doesn’t love a double espresso with a splash of milk? But today, she was all flustered. Turns out, the milk delivery was late. I was like, “Oksana, it’s not the end of the world!” But she looked at me like I just suggested we swim in the Dnipro River in winter.

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