I was all set to get started on a rant about my extraordinarily unimpressive experiences on match.com thus far, but it’s getting late, and I’d rather sleep than bitch. Maybe I’ll save that for tomorrow. For now, I’ll leave you with Ponte Vecchio in Florence, Italy:
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Hey, looks familiar. Didn’t I see you there?
I dunno…I saw sooo many people there. I guess it’s possible we may have passed either other at some point! (haha)