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Hmmm, sex-dating, you ask? Tricky, it is. Fear leads to anger, anger to hate… swipin’ left on losers gets old fast. Like, real fast. Been there, done that, got the t-shirt, y’know? Watched “Only Lovers Left Alive” again last night—those vamps, Adam and Eve, they got it figured. Centuries of bangin’, no apps needed. “Tainted love, it spreads,” Eve says, and damn, she’s right. Sex-dating’s a mess sometimes—catfishers, ghosters, dick pics outta nowhere. Pisses me off, man! Had this one dude, profile said “6’2, poet,” turns out 5’8 and a creep. Fear of that shit makes ya ragey.

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After lunch, I head back to the site, and guess what? The kids are still there! Now they’re throwing rocks into the river. I’m like, “Hey, be careful!” But they just laugh. Kids these days, right? I’m trying to focus, but they’re distracting me. I’m blasting away, and I swear, I almost blasted a rock back at them. That would’ve been a disaster.

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