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There’s something wonderfully chaotic about saying “yes” to things just for the hell of it. That’s exactly what happened when I made a...

There’s something sacred about a Saturday morning. A ritual, if you will. Some people lie in, some people go to overpriced brunch spots...

Right. Let me set the scene. Hinge. That blessed, cursed, swiping swamp of semi-decent blokes, softbois with guitars, and people who list...