A while ago, I wrote about my skepticism about Ashley Madison. In the last month, three things have happened that have caused me to reevaluate my position.
1) A good male friend got laid using it.
2) I got laid using it with a super hot woman. (You haven’t read that tale and you may not. Sadly, I haven’t been able to schedule a second fuck-fest with the astonishingly hot, remarkably tiny, woman I fucked silly before the new year.)
3) I met another super hot woman through it. (If more comes of that, I’ll let you know. God, I hope more comes of that….)
It’s definitely filed with a gazillion fake, fraudulent profiles. And, in the words of the woman in 3, above, “I get 400 messages a day.” So if we men are to get lucky, we have to demonstrate a remarkable combination of skill and luck.
But I’m psyched.