We’ve all been there before:
You meet a apparently great man either naturally at a bar or on line. You trade numbers and commence texting. The discussion is effortless — you share comparable tastes while making one another laugh. You are going on an incredible date that can last for hours, maybe shutting the restaurant you’re dining at down. He walks for you subway that is respective — you kiss and then make plans to see one another once again. You chat a little via text for the following day or two, but a 2nd date never ever takes place.
You have had this happen to you before if you are a single gay man who lives in a large city such as New York City.