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What's Your Flavor?

No, I'm not talking about ice cream. I mean, we can do that too - just not this post. Today, I want to talk about something a little bit more real than that...Do you have a certain type of man/lady that you're interested in? Think back to the people you've dated or been attracted to...no, do it now...go ahead, I'll wait.

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Okay so have your visual yet? If you need more time there must have been A LOT of people. Just kidding. So did any of your interests have anything in common? Ladies, were they all tall, dark and handsome? Guys, were they all curves, long hair and legs? Hey, it's no judgment here - this is purely for scientific research. Ok, you're right, I'm being nosy LMAO

Now here's the real question: given that you have your type (because let's face it, that's what it is) would you ever consider dating outside that type? By the way, what IS your type? Let me know in the comments.

Peace,
~Mackgurl

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