Category: Dating
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Third date. New man. Local to my area, so we go to our joined local pub, this is a mistake. This man is handsome, like objectively handsome, like a Ken doll. He’s nice and interested, and within the first 20 minutes, he touches my leg; I don’t mind it. He’s paid for the beers and…
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The next date I go on is near my work. This man works in London but lives outside of it, and he doesn’t seem excited about having to stay in London to meet with me. Actually, he doesn’t seem excited about much. I get to leave work early so that he doesn’t have to wait…
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Let’s divulge into every date and manifest better ones. On the scale of bad dates, this wasn’t the worst. I knew quite instantly that this would be nothing more than one date. 15 minutes after we were meant to meet at a bar in his area (this is important because in London you are either…
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I have to be honest; I have been on no first dates. I have gone back on my word and done no excursions and only been on the apps still. I know, I lied. This is just another imperfect, dishonest blog full of flaws, just like I am.
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At thirty-one, I reflect on the challenges of dating, feeling fatigued by modern approaches like apps and blind dates. Yearning for genuine connections, I decide to abandon this style and document my journey to rediscover love, embracing the authentic joy of relationships while navigating the complexities of dating.
