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By (user no longer on site) OP over a year ago

Been planning a meet for 2 days, all ready for tonight, spoke on phone, sent me there postcode and number but now blocked from profile, do i turn up or timewasters mmm ??

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By *iamondjoeMan over a year ago

Glastonbury

Whether 'tis Nobler in the mind to suffer

The Slings and Arrows of outrageous Fortune,

Or to take Arms against a Sea of troubles,

And by opposing end them: to die, to sleep

No more; and by a sleep, to say we end

The Heart-ache, and the thousand Natural shocks

That Flesh is heir to? 'Tis a consummation

Devoutly to be wished. To die, to sleep,

To sleep, perchance to Dream; aye, there's the rub,

For in that sleep of death, what dreams may come,

When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,

Must give us pause. There's the respect

That makes Calamity of so long life:

For who would bear the Whips and Scorns of time,

The Oppressor's wrong, the proud man's Contumely,

The pangs of despised Love, the Law’s delay,

The insolence of Office, and the Spurns

That patient merit of the unworthy takes,

When he himself might his Quietus make

With a bare Bodkin? Who would Fardels bear,

To grunt and sweat under a weary life,

But that the dread of something after death,

The undiscovered Country, from whose bourn

No Traveller returns, Puzzles the will,

And makes us rather bear those ills we have,

Than fly to others that we know not of.

Thus Conscience does make Cowards of us all,

And thus the Native hue of Resolution

Is sicklied o'er, with the pale cast of Thought,

And enterprises of great pitch and moment,

With this regard their Currents turn awry,

And lose the name of Action. Soft you now,

The fair Ophelia? Nymph, in thy Orisons

Be all my sins... remembered

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By *heBakeOLiteGirlWoman over a year ago

62 West Wallaby Street (not real address)

Would you really turn up to a meet after being blocked? Surely that tells you something

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By (user no longer on site) over a year ago

If they blocked you, I'd assume that the meet wasn't on....

If you've spoken on the phone have you tried texting them and asking?

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By (user no longer on site) over a year ago

"Whether 'tis Nobler in the mind to suffer

The Slings and Arrows of outrageous Fortune,

Or to take Arms against a Sea of troubles,

And by opposing end them: to die, to sleep

No more; and by a sleep, to say we end

The Heart-ache, and the thousand Natural shocks

That Flesh is heir to? 'Tis a consummation

Devoutly to be wished. To die, to sleep,

To sleep, perchance to Dream; aye, there's the rub,

For in that sleep of death, what dreams may come,

When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,

Must give us pause. There's the respect

That makes Calamity of so long life:

For who would bear the Whips and Scorns of time,

The Oppressor's wrong, the proud man's Contumely,

The pangs of despised Love, the Law’s delay,

The insolence of Office, and the Spurns

That patient merit of the unworthy takes,

When he himself might his Quietus make

With a bare Bodkin? Who would Fardels bear,

To grunt and sweat under a weary life,

But that the dread of something after death,

The undiscovered Country, from whose bourn

No Traveller returns, Puzzles the will,

And makes us rather bear those ills we have,

Than fly to others that we know not of.

Thus Conscience does make Cowards of us all,

And thus the Native hue of Resolution

Is sicklied o'er, with the pale cast of Thought,

And enterprises of great pitch and moment,

With this regard their Currents turn awry,

And lose the name of Action. Soft you now,

The fair Ophelia? Nymph, in thy Orisons

Be all my sins... remembered

You're making sweet wordy love to me again

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By *olgateMan over a year ago

on the road to nowhere in particular

Think of being blocked as a less than subtle hint...

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By (user no longer on site) over a year ago

they might have accidently blocked you but i'd report them just in case they are full of shit and sending you to someones house as harassment.

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By *inky-MinxWoman over a year ago

Grantham

"they might have accidently blocked you but i'd report them just in case they are full of shit and sending you to someones house as harassment."

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By (user no longer on site) over a year ago

I think it's safe to assume it's a no go x

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By (user no longer on site) over a year ago

if i had their number id text or call them, if no reply take the hint, but text them saying your not going and say why, don't just not turn up other wise they'll be branding you as the time waster, if they have hit the block button by mistake (i suppose it could happen i've winked people loads of times by mistake) they will reply and sort things out on the phone, i strongly advise you to just not turn up

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By (user no longer on site) over a year ago

"they might have accidently blocked you but i'd report them just in case they are full of shit and sending you to someones house as harassment."

aww i met a guy who actually had that done to him, he went to meet a couple, spoke on phone etc put the post code in his sat nav and when he got to the address it was an empty house

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By (user no longer on site) over a year ago

"they might have accidently blocked you but i'd report them just in case they are full of shit and sending you to someones house as harassment.

aww i met a guy who actually had that done to him, he went to meet a couple, spoke on phone etc put the post code in his sat nav and when he got to the address it was an empty house

some people are just arseholes.

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By *ophieslutTV/TS over a year ago

Central

"if i had their number id text or call them, if no reply take the hint, but text them saying your not going and say why, don't just not turn up other wise they'll be branding you as the time waster, if they have hit the block button by mistake (i suppose it could happen i've winked people loads of times by mistake) they will reply and sort things out on the phone, i strongly advise you to just not turn up "

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By *mmabluTV/TS over a year ago

upton wirral

"Whether 'tis Nobler in the mind to suffer

The Slings and Arrows of outrageous Fortune,

Or to take Arms against a Sea of troubles,

And by opposing end them: to die, to sleep

No more; and by a sleep, to say we end

The Heart-ache, and the thousand Natural shocks

That Flesh is heir to? 'Tis a consummation

Devoutly to be wished. To die, to sleep,

To sleep, perchance to Dream; aye, there's the rub,

For in that sleep of death, what dreams may come,

When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,

Must give us pause. There's the respect

That makes Calamity of so long life:

For who would bear the Whips and Scorns of time,

The Oppressor's wrong, the proud man's Contumely,

The pangs of despised Love, the Law’s delay,

The insolence of Office, and the Spurns

That patient merit of the unworthy takes,

When he himself might his Quietus make

With a bare Bodkin? Who would Fardels bear,

To grunt and sweat under a weary life,

But that the dread of something after death,

The undiscovered Country, from whose bourn

No Traveller returns, Puzzles the will,

And makes us rather bear those ills we have,

Than fly to others that we know not of.

Thus Conscience does make Cowards of us all,

And thus the Native hue of Resolution

Is sicklied o'er, with the pale cast of Thought,

And enterprises of great pitch and moment,

With this regard their Currents turn awry,

And lose the name of Action. Soft you now,

The fair Ophelia? Nymph, in thy Orisons

Be all my sins... remembered

"
Did not know Shakespeare was a swinger

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By *uvesmuffinCouple over a year ago

Barking

Send one text in case there is a problem on the profile, no answer don't go anywhere.

Ms Muffin

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By (user no longer on site) OP over a year ago

All was well their account was suspended. Spoke on phone at time areanged, they were genuine and was a pleasant meet

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By (user no longer on site) over a year ago

"Whether 'tis Nobler in the mind to suffer

The Slings and Arrows of outrageous Fortune,

Or to take Arms against a Sea of troubles,

And by opposing end them: to die, to sleep

No more; and by a sleep, to say we end

The Heart-ache, and the thousand Natural shocks

That Flesh is heir to? 'Tis a consummation

Devoutly to be wished. To die, to sleep,

To sleep, perchance to Dream; aye, there's the rub,

For in that sleep of death, what dreams may come,

When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,

Must give us pause. There's the respect

That makes Calamity of so long life:

For who would bear the Whips and Scorns of time,

The Oppressor's wrong, the proud man's Contumely,

The pangs of despised Love, the Law’s delay,

The insolence of Office, and the Spurns

That patient merit of the unworthy takes,

When he himself might his Quietus make

With a bare Bodkin? Who would Fardels bear,

To grunt and sweat under a weary life,

But that the dread of something after death,

The undiscovered Country, from whose bourn

No Traveller returns, Puzzles the will,

And makes us rather bear those ills we have,

Than fly to others that we know not of.

Thus Conscience does make Cowards of us all,

And thus the Native hue of Resolution

Is sicklied o'er, with the pale cast of Thought,

And enterprises of great pitch and moment,

With this regard their Currents turn awry,

And lose the name of Action. Soft you now,

The fair Ophelia? Nymph, in thy Orisons

Be all my sins... remembered

Ah! My favourite soliloquy

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By (user no longer on site) over a year ago

"All was well their account was suspended. Spoke on phone at time areanged, they were genuine and was a pleasant meet"

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By (user no longer on site) over a year ago

"Whether 'tis Nobler in the mind to suffer

The Slings and Arrows of outrageous Fortune,

Or to take Arms against a Sea of troubles,

And by opposing end them: to die, to sleep

No more; and by a sleep, to say we end

The Heart-ache, and the thousand Natural shocks

That Flesh is heir to? 'Tis a consummation

Devoutly to be wished. To die, to sleep,

To sleep, perchance to Dream; aye, there's the rub,

For in that sleep of death, what dreams may come,

When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,

Must give us pause. There's the respect

That makes Calamity of so long life:

For who would bear the Whips and Scorns of time,

The Oppressor's wrong, the proud man's Contumely,

The pangs of despised Love, the Law’s delay,

The insolence of Office, and the Spurns

That patient merit of the unworthy takes,

When he himself might his Quietus make

With a bare Bodkin? Who would Fardels bear,

To grunt and sweat under a weary life,

But that the dread of something after death,

The undiscovered Country, from whose bourn

No Traveller returns, Puzzles the will,

And makes us rather bear those ills we have,

Than fly to others that we know not of.

Thus Conscience does make Cowards of us all,

And thus the Native hue of Resolution

Is sicklied o'er, with the pale cast of Thought,

And enterprises of great pitch and moment,

With this regard their Currents turn awry,

And lose the name of Action. Soft you now,

The fair Ophelia? Nymph, in thy Orisons

Be all my sins... remembered

Are Rosencrantz and Guilderstern dead?

OP - if you're blocked I wouldn't bother.

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By *olgateMan over a year ago

on the road to nowhere in particular

All ends happily ever after

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