SOUND FAMILIAR? SWIPE. GHOST. REPEAT. (And Why You NEED This Book Like Yesterday)

Alright, let’s cut the crap. You’re here. Which means some part of your soul, or at least your scrolling thumb, is probably screaming into the void about this whole modern “dating” charade. You know the drill:That late-night, blue-light-special scroll through faces you’ll forget by morning.The little ding of a match – a tiny, pathetic dopamine …