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But I opened the note anyway out of sheer morbid curiosity.Her profile gave all of her stats: Age, Sex, Location, Likes, Dislikes, and etc…But surely at some point I’d rush into a burning building or pull someone out of a wrecked, burning car moments before it exploded and save the hot young woman from certain death and she would fall in love with me. Indeed, most people I helped rescue were elderly, extremely obese, ugly, married, or MEN.The guys at the house were merciless with me because they knew what I wanted to happen; making fun of me after I pulled granny out of her burning car—giving her CPR to save her life—I became “Lucky Mann” (my name is David Mann).Instead of going to my typical sites, I began looking for something new.I realized that porn wasn’t what I really wanted; I wanted interaction with someone—someone real.It didn’t take long for me to figure out that a lot of people are not at all who they say they are, and I was quick to learn how to weed them out from the honest ones.

You don’t want that.” Then he whispered to me in confidence, “Look at Brian over there; he didn’t find one, so alcohol found him. That’s why we call him ‘Flush’; it’s after the poker hand and what he’s doing with his life—flushing it down the toilet. ” I nodded in complete understanding and asked, “What did you find? For reasons I could never figure out, I was never very successful with the ladies.Not to ‘blow my own whistle’, but I am better than just average looking; I’m in perfect shape since I am a firefighter, and I was always really nice to everyone.But perhaps I was TOO nice, because it was always the same thing: “I just think of you as a good friend.” I’d had a girlfriend here and there and sometimes it would last a few months, but there was never one that I felt like she was ‘the one’.Not knowing where to start, I decided to check out an online dating site.I couldn’t believe I was resorting to a personals site, but at least this way I didn’t have to get dressed and spend (waste? The site was offering a ‘free trial’, but you still needed a credit card to prove you were of legal age.To me, it was the ultimate real life “superhero” job.

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