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About Szeged

So, sex-dating—hot or not? Makes me laugh—people ghostin’ mid-chat. Sarcasm’s my shield— “Oh, prince charming, sure!” Movie’s got that line—“We won’t be like them.” But sex-dating? Everyone’s the same—swipe, screw, repeat. Exaggeratin’ here, maybe—feels like a circus! Clowns everywhere, no ringmaster. Still, I get it—lonely nights suck. You tried it? Tell me slow—what’s your take?

Anyway, I pop the hood, and it’s a mess. I’m talkin’ wires everywhere, oil leaks like a fountain. I’m like, “What did you do to this thing?” He just shrugs. Classic.