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Oh, and the lies! Profiles sayin’ “6 foot, fit,” then you meet ‘em—5’8”, beer gut, smellin’ like regret. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I’d say, if I could pick the liars out. Surprised me how bold they get—catfishin’ like it’s an Olympic sport. One time, this bloke sent me a dick pic, unasked! I’m like, “Mate, I didn’t order sausage!” Laughed my ass off, but also—eww, boundaries, ya pig!

The sting was held at a hotel on Naperville's north side.

The local parks here, oh boy, they’re somethin' else too. I take walks in Village Park near County Road 50 – it's real chill, a little slice o’ green heaven. Sometimes I get mad at the squirrels sneakin’ around, stealin’ picnics – dang, those critters are cheeky! And hey, there's a lil’ creek somewhere – I think it’s called Audubon Creek or sumthin’ – it just flows, y’know? Reminds me that life flows too, smooth and unpredictable, like a good rubdown.

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