He leaned back in his chair, sipping his whiskey as the hum of conversation and clinking glasses filled the trendy bar. At 32, he often felt caught in the in-between—too old for the wild, carefree crowd, yet too young for those settled into the grind of midlife. His bald head gleamed under the soft, dim lights, and his sharp green eyes scanned the room with quiet confidence.
He wasn’t here for anything specific. Not tonight. But he had always believed in possibilities—the kind of unexpected moments that could lead to something thrilling, meaningful, or even life-changing.
He enjoyed the freedom of unconventional connections. To him, age was just a number—a marker of experience, not limitation. His only rule was rooted in respect: no younger than 19, no upper bounds. He admired the energy and optimism of youth as much as he valued the wisdom and groundedness of those who had seen decades more than him.
He’s searched high and low for something to come along but no avail so yet here we are on Reddit trying something new.
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