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I'm not just talking about the Sunday Scaries. Sunday nights have always had this very bizarre, eerie vibe, even since I was a kid.
What better way to combat that lonely, liminal feeling than flirting with strangers? I'm 42, married, a dad, have a career, and I'm tall (6'2, because I know you'll ask). I love banter, can take shit, have a sarcastic streak, and will make fun of you in a way that makes you laugh.
What I like - kindness, a sweet nature, intelligence, a sense of humor, open, and somebody who strongly understands who they are. Girl next door types are my favorite, but I've found myself attracted to a whole host of personality and body types.
Look, there are ten thousand men on here. You've probably been sent dick pictures from a sizable portion of them. But you're still here, looking. Maybe I'm your guy. At worst, we talk a little, don't spark, and we part ways amicably. Best case, we wind up weirdly obsessed with each other and you find a new close friend and important person in your life.
Let's give it a shot.
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