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stare at my phone, swiping fatigue slowly numbing my index finger.
A 27-year-old comedian and actor who loves pizza — swipe right.
She’s curious about having a threesome,” my date said, half joking — but mostly serious. But as fate would have it, he asked the right person.“Sure, why not? Even in the world of evolving threesomes, girl code still exists. The rest of the night was strange, awkward and exciting all at the same time.
Since we were on a first date and I had no real emotional attachments to him, I agreed. I demystified a long-term belief that I held on to for too long: that I’m a jealous person.
on a Tuesday afternoon — neither of those appealed to me. This wasn’t a good start to dating in LA, but then I had been warned about the city’s notorious flakiness.
As quickly as one disappeared, another appeared later that night: Joe, also 27, a native of LA who was born on the Westside but found himself converted to the charms of the Eastside.
I laughed and asked her how her night was going while the lights brightened for closing time.
I’m skeptical of the abundance of good-looking men dancing across my i Phone.There was something captivating about the dynamic that forms when you share someone in a sexual way.I was afraid of the guilt and self-judgment that might follow after, but those emotions never arrived.I ended up calling it a night after one drink because I was tired.He did show me where to find the best ramen in the city, though.