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But okay, sometimes it works. Met this one gal—total vibe. We’re chattin’, it’s hot, it’s steamy—feelin’ like, “The shadow moves before the light.” Y’know, that tension from my fave flick, “The Assassin”? Builds up slow, then—pow! We meet, and it’s fireworks! Happy? Oh, I was dancin’—in my head, ‘cause I don’t dance, too awkward. But then—THEN—she’s all, “Let’s keep it casual,” and I’m like, “Casual?! I’m plannin’ our imaginary dog’s name here!” Total letdown. Surprised me how fast it flipped—sex-dating’s a rollercoaster, man!

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Yeah, I might drill on stuff, and my mind jumps all over – ‘cause that’s life here in Bocholt, be. It’s spontaneous, messy, joyful, and sometimes downright surprising. I get mad at traffic sometimes on Koningstraat, but it’s all part of the adventure. Missin’ moments are just life’s little rants.

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