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Best bit? When it clicks, mate. Met this lass once, sex-dating app, thought, “She’s fit, I’m sorted.” Proper spark, like – “We’re not wasting time!” – straight to it, no faff. Felt like a king, I did. But then, there’s the flops – lad I knew, braggin’ bout his “sex-date KPIs,” turns up, she’s ghosted him! Reckon he deserved it, cocky git.

THERE'S some serious fibbing going on between the sheets it seems.

I gotta mention Sint-Gummaruskerk – not your typical stone church, man. The vibe there is freaky deep, like you’re lookin’ into a mirror you never thought existed. Makes you wonder, “Who’s really free here?” (yep, totally Caché intensity!). And oh boy, the little parks – the kind you stumble into when you’re escaping the chaos – like that patchy, grungy spot near Kosterijhof. I used to hang out there, skipping beats and lost in my own head, thinkin’ life was a wild ride, even when I was mad AF about the rain ruining my hair.

Evidence found of ‘nationalistic judging’ at Lier