And that was it. There’s nothing personal to it, but “Peggy” is a name that grates terribly on me. I can’t hear myself whispering “Peggy?” in the morning or yelling it in passion. I told her I’d pass on this one
The myth of the white Jesus

I feel like I should say something judgmental here, but I can’t bring myself to do it. Online dating is soul crushing. It sets us up to assess a person’s potential compatability on senseless criteria. Plus, after your weird missed connection, your perception was already jaded. I would try to explain the myth of White Jesus to you too, but that’s a lot more complicated. LOL.

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