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Hey. I’m Mason. Born in Arlington, Virginia, back when Reagan was still finding his footing. Now? I write about food, dating, and ecological desire from a creaky weatherboard in Kew, Victoria. Spent a decade as a sexology researcher. Then I kind of… burned out. Or maybe just grew up. These days, I run the “AgriDating”…
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