Luckily you're not a PUA

Devonte 2022-04-19 09:01:22

In 2019, I came over from the live-action version of Aladdin. He brought back a lot of memories in me and reminded me how much I used to love Will Smith. Revisited the national rival in love, and sighed, fortunately you are not PUA.

The national marriage rate was 7.2% in 2018, the lowest since 2013. Why don't young people like to get married now? Is it our lack of expression, or are we strong enough to survive without anyone? Anyway, as an older woman who hasn't had the courage to get married, is it because I haven't met My love? No. I just don't want to degrade my quality of life because of marriage. Or just not loving enough.

When we look at "The Enemy in Love" in reverse, the routine is always right. The only difference is whether the user is a "get in, get off, and get out" sex predator or a man who really falls in love with U. Maybe girls who are looking forward to true love can learn some methodology and how to recognize the existence of predators.

Okay, here it is, I'm going to watch "When Happiness Knocks on the Door". If you think about it carefully, the rivals of the whole people are all rich people.

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  • Sara: [on the phone talking to Geoff] Did I call it or did I call it? I mean, what did I say, six months? And when was her first date? So five-and-a-half? God, I hate it when I'm right. I mean, what is it about guys that makes them want to screw anything that walks, even when they're going out with someone as awesome as Allegra Cole? I mean, she's only the single most fabulous thing walking around New York.

    [takes a paper from the newsstand]

    Sara: Thanks, Young.

    [back to phone]

    Sara: Are you kidding? Of course I'm going to run it! Why should she waste her heart on some Swedish aristo-brat, even if he is gorgeous? Hey, if he's stupid enough to cheat, then the world should know he's dumb enough to get caught.

  • Hitch: [in reference to the seafood appetizer] Coquille St-Jacques, my ass! Death on a leaf!