Know your enemy

The Caesars of ancient Rome used to employ small boys to stand next to them on their Triumph marches whose sole job was to gently remind the Emperor that he was merely a man and not a god. They would sit behind them and whisper it in their ears; "You are not a god. You... Continue Reading →

Stalky McStalkface

A few weeks ago I went on a date with a woman. It was one of the first dates I'd been on; in fact, she was one of the first people I actually matched with, let alone the first I got chatting with. She came across as confident, happy and well versed in the dating... Continue Reading →

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