So you downloaded Hinge because an NPR commercial promised it would deliver you a witty, yopro boyfriend. Guess what? Turns out dating app fuckboys are universal. You’ve now considered speed-dating, match-making, and (briefly) going to one of those singles events in the basement of a Catholic church (the horror). It feels like you’re running out of options.
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-A Well-Mannered Grump