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You can imagine my shock when I discovered it was just a ruse.Apparently, sharks hardly ever hang out in the menswear departments of clothing stores! In exchange for the picture, he turns on his webcam. I go to bed, snuggling into my newly-inflated self-confidence.
He won a date."@Cous57 "I met a woman and offered her cake. ' comes a close second."@The Michael Moran "I've had a lot of success with, 'Hello, my name's Michael,' but I can see it wouldn't work for everybody."@glamlovinkitty "I once got, 'You've got beautiful eyes. ' It didn't work cos he was ugly..."@Isabel_Mohan " 'Your t**s [points at me] plus your face [points at my friend], perfect woman'!
We're now married."@danbeames "I've never used a chat-up line, but my favourite is Steve Martin's, 'Yeah, I make a lot of money.' "@doodledawne "A guy once licked his finger, ran it down my shirt, and said, 'Let's get you out of those wet clothes, shall we? It worked, too."@anconky "I've actually witnessed 'Fancy a f***' working as a chat-up line. I hope no-one ever pokes them out.'"@capt_downtime "Heard hollered down the high street in Galway: 'I can tell by the shape of your arse you've been weightlifting Baileys all night.' "@lanahya " 'Do you sleep on your stomach? "@Andrew Lowther " 'Do you have spanners in your eyes?
SEXED: Sapiosexuality- When The Smart Kid On The Block Wants To Get It On Part six of the Sex ED: Discovering Alternative Sexualities series Okay, let’s try and understand sapiosexuality here. You find yourself in the company of many supermodel beautiful people talking about sweet lovely careless things.
Among whom there is one average looking person in shaggy pants and ruddy hair, who turns no heads but can discuss for hours on about the future of flying cars and debate on Brexit policies with deep engrossment…
Sometimes these entries are filled with revealing romps, while other times there is nary a naked moment in sight. Diarist: A 22-year-old college grad, still working in retail because “I picked a Liberal Arts major.” Sunday Night: I got dumped recently. If I saw him at a bar, I would never think I had a shot with someone that tall, blond, and well-built, but online he approaches me. Then he asks if I wanted to have a “discussion” about sex. Of course, this also means I spend most of the day kind of turned on. I give him my usual line about how he could be a serial killer and I need to meet him in a public place first. the kind of guy who, had I seen him at a bar, I would have been too intimidated to flirt with beyond a long glance and maybe a smile. He seems intelligent, funny, and with a streak of dorkiness that puts me at ease fairly quickly.