Are more people getting dangerously comfortable with texting/sexting and allowing themselves to risk retarding their real-life interaction skills?
Nor am I banking on you to become the next guy after L.
Most other people at this point would only be thinking if they should do Italian for the second date.
“Dude, there’s you guys would know if you can spend the rest of your lives together in just under a month,” I questioned.
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The bugger had spelled my name wrongly on the wedding invitation, his f*ck-up earning a chorus of mockery from the table like we were 16-year-old scoundrels all over again. It was shocking for three reasons: a) he’s a career driven individual who’s never dated and was single AF up until then, b) he’s almost never active on Facebook, c) could it be that there was something he’s not letting up, like condom breakage?