As I sit at the window in my underwear smoking a cigarette, after yet again another lonely night, I couldn't help but wonder ...Am I expected to foot half the bill on a first date?
Should I be ordering the house white, god forbid, instead of my usual dry martini?
Have dates to the falafel cart all of the sudden become acceptable?
A few New Yorkers weigh in on how the downturn in the economy has caused a downturn in our dating lives.
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