Me. I’m the one who came back. Can’t really stay away. Maybe you’re the same way, a perennial lurker who always finds themselves drawn to that feeling of “maybe this time I’ll find that good match.”

I imagine it’s a similar rush to what gamblers feel.

So do you feel lucky?

I do. Maybe it’s the fact I started biking to work. I always scoffed as endorphins or a runners high, but things have been chiller lately. Keep in mind this is a recent development. Don’t wanna give won’t ideas about my fitness level. But always enjoyed running and swimming and lately I’ve been making a point to just move more.

There’s really no good way to say this, but I’m a cute guy. Curly hair, big brown eyes. I can grow a full beard within 2.5 weeks so facial hair is always in flux. Right now we’re at full beard, but I may have one more mustache in me before the first freeze. HWP but a little doughy, ngl.

I work a lot. Run my own firm. It’s just not getting to a place where I can step back and make time for exercise and reading books that aren’t about entrepreneurship. Side note, let’s co-write a book about entrepreneurship where we claim to have it alllllll figured out. We’ll be rich!

I could be all specific on my wants, but other than a sense of humor and treating me like a human being I really don’t have much. If you want someone to do all the work and chase you, I’m not your guy. Also not into any D/s or any like subcultures. No shame in that game, just not for me. I like what I like and maybe that’s you. Keeping with the theme, and so I know you’re not a crazy futuristic sex robot, tell me your favorite casino game in the first message.

Pics obviously get to the front of the line, but by no means is it a requirement. I don’t mind a little getting to know you dance. So come on. Place a bet on me and message. (Yeah, I’m proud of that one. Just came to me).