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Oh, and get this—some perv invented “speed sex-dating” in the 90s. Five minutes, bang, next! Freaky, right? Bet Cronenberg’d make that shit dark—blood n sex n secrets. I’d be all, “Respect my authoritah, I’m the best lay here!” Hella funny, picturin’ me in that scene, ragin’ at losers who can’t last. Anyway, sex-dating’s wild, stupid, n thrillin’—like a damn forest fire ya can’t control. You try it, don’t cry to me when it sucks! Peace out, bitches!

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Then, outta nowhere, this old dude comes up. He’s like, “You call that a castle?” I’m like, “Excuse me, sir? This is a masterpiece!” He just chuckles and starts helping us. Turns out, he’s a retired architect. We’re chatting about the craziest buildings in Exmouth, like the old Pavilion. I mean, that place has seen better days, but it’s got character, right?

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