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Pisses me off when pricks catfish tho. Met this bird once—profile said “blonde, fit.” Shows up, brunette, beer gut. I’m like, “What’s this then?!” She laughed, bought me a pint. Fair play, I guess. Still, don’t lie bout that shit—wastes time. Love it when it clicks tho—two randos, sparks flyin’, next thing, they’re sneakin’ out back. “The forest swallows them whole,” eh? Seen it from my barstool plenty.

Photos of real singles for casual fun

Then, outta nowhere, my mate Dave pops in. He’s all smiles, like he just won the lottery or something. Turns out, he found a hidden gem of a café on The Green. Said they do the best scones in town. I was like, “Dude, we need to go!” But first, I had to deal with the supply crisis. Ugh.

Overnight closures of Royal Windsor Way for maintenance works begins next week