I am Going to Have to Start Charging Even on Old School Friday

As much as I dislike Valentine’s Day I love matchmaking. Some of you know I have claimed three successful matches. One couple is living in a vineyard in California, one is living in Italy, though I expect them back this summer, and one couple I hear, has moved to Tennessee, …

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Picks, Pans and Pieces of Me.

Whether you’re loveless in London, or merely horny in Hobart, there is help on the way. A new kind of dating service, described in this “Economist” article , The scent of a woman (and a man), will find you a counterpart by comparing your body odor with that of a …

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