Terrified Soon-To-Be Banker Would Like To Know If It's Possible To Get Ass While Spending Every Waking Moment At The Office

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Hey,

Can you do a post asking the readers if it's hard to meet quality girls once you're on the Street? I'm graduating in the spring and already have an offer, but the city seems pretty intimidating -- especially in regards to meeting women. I need to be around girls, I'm worried I'll jump out the window if I'm surrounded by dorks all day. I have one friend on the street and he works so much he barely sees his girlfriend, who he met during undergrad. Maybe I should lock up a cutie right now, if it's that tough to meet girls once I'm out there.

Like, how do you meet girls if you work 80+ hour weeks? Are the girls you meet limited to those you run into at the bar, the bar visit you reward yourself once a month? Sounds depressing.

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