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His Story

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I was in the Maldives surfing and saw this bird doing yoga. Even though she was a Kiwi-bro, she worked at Hurricanes Steak & Ribs on Bondi Beach. Didn't see much downside having dinner with priority seating at Hurricanes so I hit her up for a date. Pretty sure she was just using me to help her move house the next weekend. Worked out well. 

 

Her Story

 

I met this guy in the Maldives, the thing that stood out was his massive beard he had grown, desperately needing a shave - how could a dark haired man have so much ginger in his beard? We had dinner at Hurricanes a few months later, without-beard, and he seemed like a good one.

 

It was almost over as fast as it began when he stood me up on our second date. I was all dressed up with no where to go on a Tuesday night, waiting for him. His phone turned off and uncontactable, I thought 'unbelievable' & 'just like the rest of them'. I then got a phone call from my manager at Hurricanes who said some guy called Mark had phoned Hurricanes to get my number cause he had been surfing and had his car broken in to and phone stolen, but my manager reassured me he did not hand out my number incase Mark was a stalker. An hour later a desheviled Mark knocked on my door, apologising for standing me up, and took me for a beer at the Beach Rd Hotel - it was love.

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