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for him to take notice as well, the only free method left, seeing as they weren’t able to contact him direct-ly, was through a recorded visit on his profile.

That even only a percentage of those who got the aforementioned idea would put it to effect had not, as we have seen, happened. And indeed, that the ladies who had put pictures up on their profiles would ever check his out was likely a pipe dream. They probably thought it humiliating, and considered the gentlemen having chickened out of doing so – even if they were golden members while themselves not even silver – with the same dislike and suspicion as a law-abiding citizen the marginal one and classed them collectively to a miserable lumpenproletariat that they had better have nothing to do with. Because even if they had nothing blameworthy to hide, the mere fact that they felt the need to hide the fact that they were there, was blameworthy in itself. They were definitely shamed for being members of the site and therefore it was as if they called out those who, in contrast had no inhibi-tions about that – otherwise, they wouldn’t, so boldly, have uploaded their photos – with the question: “have you no shame?”

What did more him nut however was to find out that even those ladies whom he expected to show some

- If the reader makes any sense of this, I’ll eat my hat.

- Oh, come on now. It’s not exactly rocket science.

Idea (even if St Augustine’s already stated this about time): even if when asked they would be unable to explain in words why, while, as long as the question was not posed, they probably knew deep down inside.

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measure of understanding – ladies, that is, with whom he had in common the stubbornness not to put any photo and/or the shame to do so – had blown him off.

Even so, no matter how much their attitude served him with mute εμπάθεια, instead of the empathy3 he