Well, not all of the guys I chatted up I was interested in purely sex. I'm actually not quite that shallow. But of those, was amazing the amount of shit I copped purely by actually expecting someone to front up when they said they would for nothing more than a cup of coffee and a chin wag.
Funnily, they didn't care whether I was interested in sex...seemed obvious to me they were but were fishing for a better offer.
In the end, makes no difference. Is all good, as they say, and I'm way over it now. Back in Perth and with my friends!
Poor baby. Hey, missed you in Sydney this last week. Sorry I didn't inform but wasn't sure you'd be interested anyway. Kept it a bit under the radar.
And yes, to your comment, I did have fun. But as I said, your fellow Sydney-siders were more than a tad full of talk and very little walk. Not putting you in that boat, but was a bit off-putting. I'll come back, of course. Especially because of the few real gems there (maybe we could meet for a vino or coffee?).