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But ugh, the risks—cops, STDs, sketchy vibes. Once read—get this—70% of ‘em got antibiotics resistance. Biochemist brain kickin’ in, yesss! Scary shit, made me paranoid. Was she clean? Dunno—rolled the dice, precious. “I dig music,” I mutter, tryna play cool. She smirks—knew I was a nerd.

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Then, boom! Outta nowhere, it starts pouring. I mean, typical Scottish weather, am I right? I duck into a shop on the corner of Burrell Street. It’s a cute little place, full of knick-knacks and tartan stuff. I’m browsing, trying to find something to cheer me up, when I overhear this couple arguing. Like, full-on shouting. I’m standing there, pretending to look at a stuffed Highland cow, but I’m totally eavesdropping. They’re fighting over who forgot the milk. I’m like, “Get a grip, it’s just milk!”

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