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And the messages! Oh, the messages! This one guy—yeah, I peeked at both sides, don’t judge—sends, “Hey, u up?” at 2 a.m. Real original, Casanova! I’m thinkin’, “This ain’t no bottle of Mouton Rothschild ’45, pal—you’re not impressin’ anyone!” Back in the day, you had to WORK for it, y’know? Little known fact: first sex-dating site popped up in ’95—Match.com, can ya believe it? Buncha nerds in dial-up land tryna get laid. Now it’s all “DTF?” and dick pics. Progress? I’m furious! Where’s the class? Where’s the buildup? I’m not sayin’ I want a telegram sayin’, “Meet me for coitus, stop,” but c’mon!

Dutch Review of Church History, Volume 84 (2004)

Mercutio is catching himself about to say something naughty, but being Mercutio he substitutes something just as naughty.

The neighborhoods, man… Street names like Lindeweg and Bloemenstraat never fail to remind me of those wistful moments from the movie. Really, it’s like a scene outta art flick. People here keep secrets; like, local gossip, hidden bar spots, and even the best donut place, Duvel D’Donut. I swear, that donut is magic!

Chinese heroes get Belgium statue