I’m a creature of habit. Kurt Cobain was still alive the first time I met a girl online; almost everyone I’ve met since has found me the same way.
And my purpose is as consistent as my method. That initial girl had my dick in her mouth a month after she introduced herself, and while I don’t move so quickly these days, I expect the same from all my relationships… there’s no point in seeking my attention if you’re not prepared to get on a plane or pick me up at the airport.
“I love you” always sounds best coming from a girl at my feet.