Text me, OK? LOL? WTH? And all that Jazz

When I was dating… the first time… if you wanted to talk to a guy, you had to call him on the phone.  It was that simple.  That was your only option.  You picked up the telephone and you dialed his number or you waited for him to call you.  And yeah, it was nerve […]

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