Plenty of fish in the sea. Positive as I try to be, (snicker), I’ve always thought that old adage was complete, you should pardon my language, horse shit. Nice as it is to imagine, the fact is that the odds are against everyone finding their perfect partner, but the hope nestled in the breast of this old cliché is what keeps dating site C.E.O’s in brie, bling and bubbly. One such person has gone the extra mile in terms of exploiting, pardon me, ‘helping’ the love-lorn. The extra Green Mile, that is. Like your lovers assertive/brutal? Want to meet a guy who will love your kids, (quite literally)? Don’t mind taking the wheel when it comes to taking long romantic drives, (seeing as he’s not allowed behind it anymore because of his pesky little vehicular homicide conviction)? Don’t mind long chats on the phone…or from behind plexi-glass? Meetaninmate.com has the person for you! Oh, and if you’re the kind of person who just loves surprises, you’re really in for a treat, because the site has a ‘don’t ask, don’t tell’ policy when it comes to the reasons behind the cuddly crim’s incarceration! Yep, it’s a veritable grab bag; you could end up with a financial fraudster, (very handy come tax time), or an arsonist, (great way to offload that lemon rental property), or you could really hit the jackpot and wind up betrothed to a multi-murdering nightclub bouncer, (no more worries about the kids being bullied at school).
The men folk haven’t been neglected here, either. Judging by some of the online photos I’ve seen of some of the belles behind bars, prison is a veritable smorgasbord of bodacious babes just itching for you to pay them a congical visit. Oh, but there is a slight hitch; if you want them to look exactly like their pic, you’ll need to smuggle in some mascara, lippy, and a manicure set on your next visit. Don’t forget the nail file.
But seriously, is there ANY market these money-hungry matchmakers won’t dip there taloned toes into? The only advantage I can see with a site like this is that at least you know up front not to expect perfection…unless your last name is Cray, Williams, or Simpson.
*If you don’t know who I’m referencing in the last paragraph, Google it. Probably shouldn’t have included that bit, but I couldn’t resist.