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I got angry once, though. This bloke tried to rip me off, said, “Fifty quid, mate!” for nothin’! I was like, “Oi, are ya mad?” [waves fists, stumbles back] Nearly fell again! Cheeky git! But then, other times, I’m happy, like when I find someone decent, ya know? Feels like catchin’ a big fish after hours of nothin’! “This is magnificent!” I shouted, just like in the movie, all dramatic-like. [strikes pose, falls over] Oof!

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

This is a mild rant post but it's just something I wanted to get off of my chest from different experiences I've had speaking to people on.

Okay, so here's the deal, hon: since I'm a sexologist, I notice all the little cozy corners for quiet rendezvous, ya know? Like that little café on Pinecrest Road that smells like coffee and secrets. OH! And the park near Vinings Road? Total gem. I once had a heart-to-heart under a big ol’ oak tree there. So romantic and spontaneous... like, "I'm not leaving, I'm not leaving!" – just like in The Wolf of Wall Street, am I right?

William Elbert Vining Jr. - View Obituary & Service Information