A Texan dude named Sasha?
Gadfly, as always, tells it like it IS. Sasha, really? That smacks of a tearful confession 20 years down the road, "I knew I was different the first time I wore my mother's Jimmy Choo's..." But, I don't judge, and I can't watch the "reality" dating shows. And, these girls don't know how to find a man? Really? Try church. Or, the DMN. I hear those are good places to meet men...
I'm looking at you, Anderson.
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