Diet Coke in a Lobby. Adventures in Jewish Dating.: Shhhhh I like him
It’s even gotten to the point where I leave on the mushy love songs on the radio and daydream about us dancing to them. (He told me on our third date that now I have a dancing partner.) Heart jumps when he calls/texts, and I am counting …
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