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But then—BOOM—ya strike gold sometimes. Met this gal, total spark, we’re vibin’. Took her for coffee, and she’s all, “I just wanna fuck, no strings.” I’m like, hell yeah, doc! Felt like Theo in the movie, dodgin’ bullets, but instead it’s clingy exes. Sex-dating’s got that rush—quick, dirty, no bullshit. Little secret? Back in ‘98, folks used chatrooms for this—ICQ, AOL, sneaky as hell. No pics, just words, and you’d still get laid. Wild, right?

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I came home from Sweden with the best travel souvenir ever: my Swedish family. I knew finding family was a long shot.

First stop, the docks on Strandgatan. I’m there, ready to launch my raft, and boom! My buddy Lars shows up, all hyped. He’s like, “Dude, you won’t believe what I saw!” I’m thinkin’, “What now?” Turns out, some tourists thought it’d be a great idea to swim in the river. Like, seriously? It’s not a pool, folks! I mean, the Skutskaer River is beautiful, but it’s also got its secrets.

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