i follow you for some time and we have chatted before, if i ever came down to where you are and you were single could we go on a date?
Well, first, I haven’t been single since the early ‘90s, nor am I likely to ever be again. With me, you’re a piece of something. A member of a congregation. A hole within a whole.
And I don’t really date. I might go to dinner with you, but by the time you’re sitting across a table from me, you’ll have long been a wholly-owned subsidiary of Bedtime Inc.