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Dear "Sir" (and I'm being ironic with that title),
Please accept this article as an unofficial Google review following our date last night.
A date that did not happen, because you stood me up.
Let's set the scene: you were punching above your weight when I agreed to meet you for a drink. I was bored, looking for a distraction, and clearly feeling charitable with my time.
But here's the thing – you're not the first to pull this disappearing act, and you probably won't be the last. Welcome to modern dating, where apparently the bare minimum of showing up is now optional.
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It would appear, Sir, you have simply fallen victim to the trope of dating apps turning us into some sort of human delivery service, where people seem to forget there's an actual person on the other end.
It's like we've all become items in a shopping cart that people can just abandon at checkout.
As someone with a schedule (a busy one, thanks), I make plans with the wild expectation that "yes, let's meet at 6pm" actually means, how do I put this… we're meeting at 6pm (??).