This week's dates:
Went on a date with some strange 6'3" man...
it concluded with a midnight stroll through some vacant park after dark.
Went on a date with some strange 6'1" man...
it concluded with a midnight stroll through some vacant city after dark.
It seems the only thing that changed is the height of the strange man...
and location of the vacant place strolled after dark.
Was the conversation different? Not really.
Was the experience different? Not really.
Was the man different? Not really.
They're all just so the same.
And another of the things they have in common: they think I'm so different.
They've never met anyone like me, they always say. At first I thought it a line. Now I realize, it was never a compliment - rather it was a perplexed statement of fact. Fair enough.
Until the next late night stroll with Mr. X, Y or Z
Night.
Xo!
dk
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