Originally posted by shavixmirI admire you honesty:
A long time ago, oh… way before you were born, I was a reknown sex God.
No, don’t let the avatar distract you, I was sex on legs, porn in bed and Godly on toilets; admittadly, not all my venues were quite as pristine and scrubbed as one would have liked.
Anyways, those days are long behind me. After pooping my way through India, realising there’s more ...[text shortened]... -
Edit: I say "good", but obviously beggers can't be choosers, so any old shag will suffice.
You need a catchy headline maybe: "Everything But The Girl."
Then set them a challenge, "Normally I seduce girls with witty emails for months and make myself out to be a funny, down to earth bloke. Then we meet, I (or we) drink too much and have awkward sex. In the morning I look at what is next to me and realise the chase has finished and quite frankly I can't believe I slept with you. After I sneak out, I realise that I cannot write inspired wit any more, because I'm disconserted by the fact you had slightly too much pubic hair, and you use that horrible pink toothpaste that tastes like germoline. The relationship fizzles out like an indoor firework in the shower and I select another hapless victim from the website. Please prove me wrong - A car and minimal pubic hair an advantage!
Let me know how you get on.
Originally posted by invigorateYou've done this before, haven't you.
I admire you honesty:
You need a catchy headline maybe: "Everything But The Girl."
Then set them a challenge, "Normally I seduce girls with witty emails for months and make myself out to be a funny, down to earth bloke. Then we meet, I (or we) drink too much and have awkward sex. In the morning I look at what is next to me and realise the chase has fi ...[text shortened]... prove me wrong - A car and minimal pubic hair an advantage!
Let me know how you get on.