I’m 40. I’m single. I was supposed to get married last October, but I didn’t, because….reasons. So, here I am. Forty and single. Kinda unexpectedly. And at some point, you’ve gotta put yourself back out there. ‘Out there’ is not a fun place. But sadly, it’s where you’ve gotta be if you don’t want to die alone.
I should say here, I really like being sing…
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