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So, sex-dating—swipin’ left, right, horny folks tryna score. It’s a jungle, mate, pure chaos! Apps like Tinder, Grindr, whatever—folks actin’ all suave, but half the time they’re just thirsty AF. I saw this dude’s profile once—shirtless, flexin’, bio said “just vibes.” Vibes? Mate, you’re beggin’ for a hookup, not a soulmate! Made me laugh, tho—kinda sad too. Reminds me of “A Prophet”—“You’re alone now,” that cold line. Sex-dating feels like that—alone, even when you’re chattin’ up ten people.

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I got mad once, riding my bike on Nebula Avenue, a twist of irony – not a rocket, but a prone ride. Traffic jams? Hell, yeah. They remind me: "We are all captive to our delusions!" That cut, crisp phrase always rings in my ears. And hey, I slip on typos ‘cause I'm in a rush: lol, exaple: “teh road is lit, don’t driv too fast!”

William Watt Obituary - Fairhaven, MA