Lucy Cordenons Sex Dating ❤️

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Oi, my friend, listen up! Me, Gru, da big brain, talkin’ sex-dating now. Lightbulb! Dis whole ting, it’s like huntin’ bin Laden in “Zero Dark Thirty,” ya? Sneaky, messy, lotta waitin’—den boom, action! Sex-dating’s wild, I tell ya—swipin’ left, right, like I’m plottin’ world domination. Ha! Dis one time, I see profile—girl say she “fun, flirty, no drama.” Lies! Two dates in, she cryin’ bout ex—made me mad, wanna launch her to moon! “The intel was wrong,” I mutter, like CIA in movie—total fail.

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After that, I needed a break. So, I hit up the local café on Piazza della Libertà. Best espresso in town, no joke. I sit down, and this old guy starts chatting me up. He’s telling me stories about Cordenons back in the day. Apparently, it was all fields and farms. Now? It’s a concrete jungle. I mean, I love the vibe, but sometimes I miss the chill of the countryside.

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