Evelyn Golden Sex Dating ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Little fact for ya – back in the ‘90s, sex-dating was all phone lines, dodgy ads in mags. Bloke I knew, Steve, rang one, ended up datin’ a granny – said she baked killer scones, though! Wild, innit? Nowadays, it’s all digital, fast as fuck – swipe, match, bang, done. “I’m searchin’ for somethin’,” Ida whispers in me head, and I reckon that’s it – some chase tail, some chase soul. Me? I’m just Ozzy, stumblin’ through, “Sharon, where’s me phone?!”

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oh, i nearly forgot – ever tried sneakin’ a peek at the old mining trails near the foothills? i did. the trails are like scars on the land, raw and real. they tell of hard times and even harder hopes. i laugh now, thinkin' “wow, life’s a wild ride,” just like that film’s endless corridors of passion and pain - blue hues under a scorching sun.

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