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Sexy Black Girl Stuck In Your Head?

Some people usually date specific types. I have one friend who, if you were to bet money that he was talking about a redhead when he mentions a new gal in his life, could make you rich very quickly. In fact, if you ever lost a dollar, I’d probably take my buddy to a doctor to make sure he wasn’t sick. Whatever your type, you can find someone that fits it online. If you want to meet a sexy black girl, just check out a black dating site and you’ll soon find someone who fits your image of the perfect woman.

Now, I said some people tend to date specific types. Obviously not everyone does this; I don’t think I do. Looking back on the girls I’ve been with, I can honestly say that they haven’t had much in common except that they’ve been interested in me. This, I think, is a nice quality that I always look for in a lady. Sadly, if that’s a type, it is a very, very rare type.

Honestly, I’ve never really understood people that are always looking for some one who fits the perfect profile that they’ve constructed in their mind. I’ve always been attracted to some unique thing that catches my eye and fascinates me, whether it be a peculiar interest in quantum mechanics or an endearing mannerism. The latter is more often the case. I don’t even know what ‘quantum mechanics’ means, except that you’d probably have to be a physicist to know. I have never dated a physicist.

Now, all that aside, I think I’m starting to understand. I still don’t really get people that will only date women who ride motorcycles, but I think I’ve developed something of an obsession these days.

I was sitting in a pub a couple of weeks ago when this gorgeous, sexy black girl walked in and asked to use the phone. When she was finished she left as quickly as she’d come. I don’t think I’ve ever been more physically attracted to anyone in my life. There was just something about the glint in her eye and the way she carried herself that caught me.

Now, I’m not lamenting the fact that I didn’t talk to her. There really wasn’t much opportunity and, who knows what she was actually like. Beauty is no measure of character. Still, I can’t get her out of my mind. Every time I see a black woman walk into a room I wonder, for a second, if it was the gal I saw a couple of weeks ago. It’s been strange because in two weeks I’ve barely noticed a single woman except for those that have had at least a passing resemblance to that first gal. It’s a strange thing, but it something I’m going to have to explore.

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