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Worst bit? The ghostin’. You’re chattin’, vibin’, then—poof!—gone. “The world is a cruel place,” like Steve McQueen showed us—sex-dating’s no different. Drives me mental! I’d shove their phone where the sun don’t shine, call ‘em a soggy prat. Me quirk? I’d ban ‘em all from me prison—lock ‘em up for bein’ dull as dishwater.

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At night it is packed with black prostitutes. Do yourself a favour and skip this street. Date of experience: May

Then, outta nowhere, the elevator stops. Just stops! I’m like, “Great, just great.” I can hear her breathing all heavy, and I’m tryin’ to keep it cool. I’m like, “Don’t worry, we’ll be outta here in a sec.” But inside, I’m panicking. I mean, what if I’m stuck here all day? What if I miss lunch?

Thomas F. Meaney