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So, sex-dating today—apps, chats, boom, instant connection! I’m like, “Oh my stars, Homie’d freak!” Watched *Goodbye to Language* again last night—Godard’s all “What is this? A dog? A lover?”—and I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’, sex-dating’s the same! You dunno if it’s love or just… woof, y’know? Total head-scratcher! I get happy seein’ folks find a spark—aww, sweet!—but then, ugh, the ghostin’! Makes me wanna scream, “Talk, you jerks!” Hmm… gets my apron in a twist.

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So, I get to the Didcot Parkway station, and it’s packed. I’m talkin’ rush hour madness. People everywhere, like sardines in a tin. I’m tryin’ to keep my cool, but then I see this woman with a pram. She’s struggling, bless her. I rush over, help her out, and she’s all grateful. Makes me feel good, ya know? Like, “Hey, I’m not just a Watchman; I’m a hero!”

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