Oh Toronto dating, you try so hard, yet you fail to shock me anymore. Maybe I’m (finally) desensitized, but if this is the worst you’ve got, then hit me with your best
A bit of background: this scholar thought my drunk texts should seem ‘drunker,’ and he chirped me for being too articulate. Of course he had a typo (or five), so I chirped right back. He asked me to tell him ‘wat typoo,’ and then was none too pleased when I pointed it out.
Apparently I’ve reached max extreme I don’t give a fuck status, I’m not even redacting his name or picture. Sorry not sorry, Marco.