I wouldn't have noticed more than a casual affection for online dating if I wasn't experiencing acute withdrawal symptoms. These days my work hours limit me to an online date once every week or two.
Lung enthusiasts will be happy to note that I am not curing the shakes with $10 packs of taxed to the max cigarettes alone. Instead I have found my true passion being replaced with a slew of casual romantic encounters with fellow census workers. Alas, there is no substitute for a wink in one's inbox or an awkward handshake on a specified street corner.
Let's get this country counted fast so I can proceed with my normal operations ASAP!
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