The chat line (fm:one-on-one, 4485 words) [1/2] show all parts | |||
Author: Billy Jack | |||
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When I met a woman on the chat line I didnt expect much to come of it, but I was in for a hell of a surprise. | |||
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I'd been on the online site called plenty of fish for over two years. Plenty of fish is a dating site that was designed for those who wanted to meet others in hopes of meeting Mr. or Mrs. Right. It was for those who got tired of the bar room scenes, or just didn't have time to go out and meet people. Me, I was shy, so I figured by being able to e-mail, or chat on the chat line I could get to meet someone I was attracted to, and get to know them a little before we actually met. Then maybe that would take some of my shyness away before we actually met.
The first nine months I was on the site I met nearly a dozen different women, and each time I was disappointed. The woman I chatted with, or talked with on the phone wasn't the same person I met in person. The woman on the site was good looking and she had a good body, the woman who showed up at our meeting place was fat and a hell of a lot older. I hated the site after a while. Women had a tendency of putting pictures of themselves on the site that were ten years old, or older, and they had no idea why we were disappointed when we met them . The ones that sent in the recent pictures were always looking for Brad Pits, while they themselves were slightly better than Plain Jane's.
After six months I finally gave up on meeting the woman of my dreams, and I put my whole self into my work. I am an author. I write horror ...
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