Exhausted after my ordeal with Mr. Hustle, I became disheartened and disappointed in not finding someone who was real, normal, trustworthy and compatible. Was it at all possible? I remained optimistic and returned to the digital mindset of todays world. Opening up my Mac laptop I would begin my search again.
The next profile made me smile;
“Life can be easy, especially when you are in a little black dress.” He was 50 years old, divorced, two children.
I continued to read because I LOVED my little black dresses.
“Love my ex-wife. Don’t regret any of it. Okay here is the meat and potatoes of my profile:
What I’m really looking for is a drama queen, someone who needs constant attention, complains I never leave them alone. Someone who is never satisfied with life. Someone who looks terrible in a little black dress and just as bad in t-shirt and…
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