All right, guys, time for another episode of my worst dating stories.

My epic dating fails.

I did an episode on this a while back.

It's well overdue, it was one of my highest plate episodes, my worst dating stories in New York City.

And now I'm bringing it back. I haven't told all of the stories that I've had bottled in because I try to not think about them.

I try to just suppress and move on and

some of these experiences are really just one of a kind and out there in wild and if you haven't listened to that episode

highly recommend it's a good one. I ended up getting catfish. I

highly recommend it's a good one. I ended up getting catfish by a homeless man

a guy that I was seeing literally left me stranded at a bar while I was wasted

left me to fend for myself and so much more packed in that one.

But this episode is a new one, new and improved, and I'm just gonna dive right in,

get right to the point.

So... in get right to the point. So there's something with me and Scorpio men that I don't know what

it is but it's not that we don't get along because we do. I love Scorpio energy. I have a lot of

Scorpio female friends. One of my best friends is a Scorpio. Scorpio's like to go deep.

They're very emotional, they're very complex, and they like to dive deep,

and that's the thing, I love that shit.

So for me, I get along with Scorpio energy really well. But with men it's just sometimes to the point of

too much intensity where I've had these weird ass experiences with Scorpio men.

I did a survey on my Instagram asking people what the worst

astrology sign to date is as a woman and every woman I swear to you it's like a 99% submission rate of people saying

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