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A Bad Date

I went on a date with someone from Tinder back in December. We had plans to go out for grilled pork belly at 7. He messaged at 5pm to say he got stuck in a meeting in Seoul and would be an hour late. No big deal, I was still at home, not waiting in some restaurant. We met around 8. He wasn’t super attractive, but he was attractive enough for something to grow if the right personality was there. Something about the lower half of his face, where his mouth is, made him less attractive. That, my friends, is what we call foreshadowing.

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