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"I was invited to a party this weekend that should be a guaranteed good time. The host knows tons of beautiful women. She has great taste in music. There will be plenty of beer and tasty eats. It&amp;#x27;s even located within walking district of my apartment. There&amp;#x27;s only one catch, but it&amp;#x27;s a doozy: all of her other male friends are either models or actors. So it&amp;#x27;s likely I&amp;#x27;ll be the worst-looking guy there. No, I haven&amp;#x27;t switched teams - this was taken at a recent press junket. I may be smiling, but I felt like Jessica Simpson at a Mensa convention.Let me be clear: this post isn&amp;#x27;t a cheap ploy to win pity compliments from y&amp;#x27;all. I&amp;#x27;m OK with the way I look; my reluctance to attend this party is strictly practical. Women may be much less shallow than men but I simply can&amp;#x27;t compete with pros, especially at a loud, drunken party where the only conversations that count are conducted in body language. A friend of mine calls it the Firefighter Principle: if you are outnumbered by firefighters, doctors, successful musicians/actors, marine biologists, athletes or male models, abandon all hope of getting numbers. Do women have a similar principle? Have you ever been in an environment where you felt way out of your league in the looks department?"^^<http://www.w3.org/2001/XMLSchema#string>
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