Online dating sucks.
It's full of guys who photoshop hair on their heads and crop out their man boobs.
You want to meet men? I'm taking you to a bar.
A bar? Oh, I don't know.
It's been 25 years since I tried to pick up a guy.
Well, with me as your wingwoman, you can have any man you want.
Friday okay?
I thought you had a date with Ben.
Mm. He canceled. Again.
Some stupid real estate development for the poor.
Bastard.
Well, his loss.
If he doesn't appreciate what he's got, I will find someone who does.
Oh, and lay off the ice cream.
There's no photoshop in real life.