Depend upon it, sir, when a man knows he is to be hanged in a fortnight, it concentrates his mind wonderfully.
You know what our collective problem is? We think we have forever when we don't even have now. And so, we hesitate and equivocate and prevaricate and––doubtless––masturbate, afraid to take the plunge into actually meeting someone. It's all a bit faint-hearted, right?
So here's my proposal: we meet in central London today, Thursday 8th of December, at 1300 or close enough to it, for a coffee or a drink or a snog or an elopement (attraction dependent). We can exchange pictures first of course, so long as we're quick about.
I'm attractive, tall, entertaining, successful––tick 'em all off.
Tell me about you? Talk to me and maybe today will be the day when, finally, something actually happens ...
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