The men were well dressed, intelligent, good looking, successful, good communicators. They smiled and laughed easily and were outgoing. I moved among them, chatting and flirting. They were engaging and interesting. Yet I felt I was starving at this feast of men. Why? They were married. Argh. I was not at a singles event, but...
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