Lydia Brundall Sex Dating ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Me fave bit? The thrill, innit? Like in “Turin Horse”, when the wind howls, “nothing changes”, but sex-dating’s the opposite – always a surprise! One night you’re chatting a stunner, next she’s ghosting ya. Keeps ya on yer toes, like a Latin dance – *carpe diem*! I reckon it’s brill, mate, cos it’s raw, messy, human. Once saw a profile – “loves dogs, hates pants” – cracked me up, signed her up meself!

Here’s to dating with confidence.

Man, what a day! I swear, Brundall’s got a way of throwin’ curveballs at ya. So, I wake up, right? Sun’s barely up, and I’m already thinkin’ about the river. The Yare, that’s my playground. I grab me gear, head outta the house on The Street. You know, the one that’s always got that dodgy pothole? Yeah, that one.

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