Adventures of a Singlista: Circle of One

My friend Bevy told me the other day that one of the reasons she loves me is because I am a romantic; the die-hard optimist who always thinks that love is around the corner. She is partially correct. I am the hopeless romantic, which sometimes gets me in over my head because I like to think people say what they mean and mean what they say, which as we know, isn't always the case, especially when dating. I am the romantic in that no geographical region is off limits to me. I've dated a guy in Brazil and a few in Paris, and English was not their first language. The language barrier is more often than not, not a problem for me, because that fosters self-censorship...
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