This is my new first time in an App like this is, always with the same purpose. Finding a soulmate and guess what? I'm still here cause it's a black hole this whole thing. I learned more about the apps itself than about women in the dating maket. Basicalli , every single one of you requires a financial investment just to catch the minimal chance of a real conversation. Nothings besides money and selfishness from all the sides of the game. You all play like you deserve to be paid, until you realize that every human cost just the same amount in a standardized martek. You all think you're a value but your attention, your openness and committment with an honest search makes all the offer just a redundant neverending duplicate of somthing  we don't even know anymore. My wish is to love and beloved, but instead I'm here learning how to design a similar environment knowing that I would reall work for the sake of vital encounters not just mercenary masturbation and dark dreams. Would people use an application that can drive you to actually find a partner? If not, then what the fuck is all this? Prostitution was always there, but there were stories as well. Where is the real people now? Are we all in a fucking brodell? Just that? Think about it. I'd never pay per be the last one in your queue. If there's a woman who still wants love and devotion, please find me. And by the way, how long will it take until a live AI porn takes all the women down to earth? Wake up, Be meaningful. Start talk like human beeing. Here, cause real intentions must still count in this world. Are they? It took me 5 min. ttot realize that nothing new on this side, too. Apps were not meant to pervert up to this point. They were meant to help us to find love, which is not the perceived ambited goal for the mainstream. Soul zombies, comndanned society. Enjoy your temporary fetishness, till you'll feel lonely and knowing that nodoby really care. Your earnings will last less than your last set of nails. The matrix is not a movie, it's a world based on stupid schedules and expectations that we agee to overrate until time shows us life as it is. To late for some, even for my self. Oh, and I'm not bitter at all. Today i'm enjoying the analisys of this site, but I can't ignore how sad is it, when the only technology available to find love in life is just a bunch of escorts and future pornstars. I wish I could contribute to the solution, but the problem is us.We feel so entitled that we rather cry alone at the mirror before admitting the need of love. Sad is who makes this place a way of living instead of a way to reach a meaningful relationship. And sad are all the men who can't just settle with the free stuff online that still need to pamper someone for real. Game of dumbs. Nobody win in the end.