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Him: “Cool. Do you want to come over tonight and watch me play Call of Duty? My roommate is gone.”

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So hey—if that’s you? Send the message. Him: “Cool

And just like that, the romance died. Not because there’s anything wrong with Call of Duty. But because I realized—he wasn’t looking for a date. He was looking for a warm body on his couch who wouldn’t complain about the Mountain Dew cans. perfect

Did I find love? No. Did I find a decent bagel place recommendation? Also no. Did I get a story to share with you guys? Absolutely.

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