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Great Scott! Sex-dating, huh? Wild ride, lemme tell ya! I’m sittin here thinkin bout it—like, damn, it’s a freakin jungle out there. Apps, swipes, hookups—total chaos, right? Reminds me of *Requiem for a Dream*—that spiral, man! “In the end, it’s all nice,” they say, pfft, yeah right! You start off hyped—new match, hot pics, bam! Next thing ya know, ghosted—poof! Gone like Harry’s stash in the movie.

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Honestly, I love how Weimar never feels too perfect. Its cracks show stories of battles, loves, and rebirths. Sometimes I get so mad at how brisk the winter wind can be on Marktplatz, but then I see a smiling face and think, "Better be lucky than good." And sometimes, I just wanna yell, "Now, get up, get moving, show life who's boss!"

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