As a single New Yorker, I know that the dating pool can sometimes seem limited, am I right? When you find someone great, you can’t just let him pass by. Imagine my surprise to find the man of my dreams on craigslist, of all places! Seems fitting, as I found both my apartment and job there. So I thought, why not? Maybe he’s the one. Who could pass this up, after all?
I couldn’t pass it up. So I shot him back an e-mail.
Just like that, in a city full of perverse strangers looking for a quick lay, a love connection was made.
After note: My Don Juan takes it all in stride:
Cute reply my dear. You made me laugh out loud actually. Well done.
All is right in the world again. But hey, if toilet-play and humiliation are your kinda thing, send him a message!