At party, at pub, in supermarket, at gig, on interweb. Same same but different.
The ones you meet are still all people. Same fears, same wishes, same dreams.
Lonely people are looking for someone. Someone who gives them time, who understands, who will hug them.
My marriage fell apart 8 years ago. I have met a few ladies since then. Some on the web, some IRL. Not like the ones from the web have a third arm. In fact, the one I really liked was from the web. She came down to see me from Sweden. Twice.
I do it again. Anytime.
It's not re where she is from. It is re who she is.
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