What Happens at a Meet Up?
		
		
	 
	
    
        
        
        
         
         
    
        
            A few weeks ago I was moved to seek some distraction from my fourteen-day covid quarantine by posting a random selfie on Tinder.  I was at first of course somewhat discouraged by the confirmation of my suspicion that a fifty-something male factory worker possesses little or nothing in the way of sexual market value, but I did find a silver lining in the fact that the site looks like it might be a great place to end my eight-year hobby hiatus.  I've brought myself up to speed fairly quickly on the significance of the ubiquitous terms "Snapchat," "Cash App" and "sugar daddy" (think I already knew that last one, actually), but I'm still a little in the dark when it comes to the meaning of "Meet Up."  If I'm actually going to be eating the muffin of that smokin' millennial Tinder-tart who shows up on my doorstep, then this whole meet up thing looks like about the sweetest deal I've seen in my quarter-century as a hobbyist. If we're just talking here about some strip-clubbish combination of verbal and visual interaction with the lady,  then well--not so much. Can anyone shed some light?
        
        
        
     
	
    
        
        
        
         
         
    
        
            no need for second guessing--just ask whatever girl you might meet exactly what it is that she wants---different strokes for different folks....
        
        
        
     
	
    
    
        
            Hi Sherry!  Long time, no see.
Yeah, yesterday I matched with the girl of my dreams, only to find discover that she just wanted to sell pics and videos.  Just what the world needs--more freakin' porn....
        
        
        
     
	
    
    
        
            ....And just a minute ago I accidentally super-liked some transgender chick.
  Maybe I won't do this anymore....
        
        
        
     
	
    
    
        
            RF, I've been on a hiatus from the Hobby too, for about 3 years.  Even b4 the pandemic, it just seemed that attractive options were decreasing. ---Ever more providers (and women generally) are tatted up, super-sized, and increasingly abrasive or cold personalities.     Providers demanding screening also shrank the number available Providers.     One day it occured to me:  I'd spent weeks -- and probably dozens of hours scouring the web to find an acceptable Provider, with no luck.  Decided to take a break. Its been 3 years now.  Pretty much gone "monk mode".
Back when I hobbied, I did so most every week, for many years.  Blew a ton a dough.   Saved a lot by not hobbying.   Would I re-enter the Hobby?  Sure, but the choices out there just seems to be not worth the effort...  What's the saying? - The juice is just not worth the squeeze.
        
        
        
     
	
    
    
        
            What happens at a Meet Up?
She has something you want.
You have something she wants.
Start the negotiations.