They went into this round with just as much enthusiasm and vigor as they'd done the first time -- even if they were wearing T-shirts.Love is truly a numbers game, and these men knew this.Stretching my social muscles was a good exercise, and it's fun trying to make strangers laugh.Some of the men were veterans of speed dating, and from the sound of it, they had not lost hope.
There was a drizzle of uneasy laughter from the men in line. These men weren't the living mannequins you see gliding on the roller skates of their good looks through Chelsea.Alas, despite my greatest efforts, I was not a very convincing top.I might have had better luck convincing them I was a a very lost and confused lesbian. I was bottoming out after talking to guy after guy for .My voice was so hoarse that it was one broken leg away from a glue factory, and my personality had a heavy case of whiskey d**k.By the time I got to the handsomest man in the room, I could tell we were both exhausted.
The Princeton Club and Penn Club’s Young Alumni Committees present Finding Love on Club Row.