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Cash they/them  1yr ago (text post) 165 thread views #162723

How do yall date?

Hey Buds, I was just curious. How do Indian couples meet each other? Do yall use apps or meet folks through friend groups?

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My parents arranged my marriage.

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Were you happy/indifferent/sad about it?

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I like her. Same caste, good cook, smart and kinda pretty. Not exactly a match of passion but I'm content.

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YWNBI :!marseydisagreesuperspeed:

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I don't need your affirmation to validate my lived experiences.

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All I have said is true and you have no proof to the contrary any more than any other alleged sexy Indian dude here.

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I don't.

Saving myself for my trad wife.

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On one of my very last days as a teenager, as I was sitting at my usual place at the food court outside Domino's, I saw a sight that shattered my heart to pieces. A tall, blonde, jock-type guy walked into one of the restaurants, and at his side was one of the sexiest girls I had ever seen. She too was tall and blonde. They were both taller than me, and they kissed each other passionately. They made me feel so inferior and worthless and small. I glared at them with intense hatred as I sat by myself in my lonely misery. I could never have a girl like that. The sight was burned into my memory, and it caused a scar that will haunt me forever. When they walked away, I followed them in my car for a few minutes, and when they entered a less inhabited area I opened my window and splashed my iced tea all over them. It was all I could do at the time, but at least it was something. At least I made some effort to fight back against the injustice. I felt sick with hatred that night. The hatred boiled inside me with burning vitriol.

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