Tired of being lonely, a 50-year-old man from New York, United States, Dan Perino, has embarked on a bizarre search of a partner by flooding the entire city with dozens of his posters. According to abcnews.com, Perino decided to try this new method of finding love after the traditonal way of doing things failed. He is plastering posters of himself all over
Manhattan in a bid to find the woman of
his dreams.

The black-and-white posters consist of a large photograph of Dan, with the words 'Looking for a Girlfriend’ below. He’s currently pasting them all over the city – on post boxes, lamp posts, and parking meters. Dan claims that he received hundreds of calls only a few hours after the fliers went up. Some women were genuinely interested, while others thought the
posters were a joke. As strange as it sounds, the posters idea seems to have worked – Dan already has one date set up.

But he has no plans to stop any time soon; he says he’s going to put up 500 fliers every day for the next 30 days. His needs are quite simple – “I’m looking for an average woman that likes to do the same things that I do,” he said. “I want to find a more meaningful relationship.”

People’s reactions to Dan’s initiative have been mixed. Some think he’s crazy, while others believe he might be on to something.

purplesummer: Lol.
His face is on the poster for those who would say "pinsure or #idontbelieveit"

ayukdaboss:

Picture not showing? abi sleep dey your eye?

purplesummer:
Read my post again bro, more carefully this time. Bless you.

ayukdaboss:

Lol...It's actually me who has sleep in my eye. Good morning

Beshrew that heart that makes my heart to groan
For that deep wound it gives my friend and me!
Is't not enough to torture me alone,
But slave to slavery my sweet'st friend must be?
Me from myself thy cruel eye hath taken,
And my next self thou harder hast engrossed:
Of him, myself, and thee I am forsaken;
A torment thrice three-fold thus to be crossed.
Prison my heart in thy steel bosom's ward,
But then my friend's heart let my poor heart bail;
Whoe'er keeps me, let my heart be his guard;
Thou canst not then use rigour in my jail:
And yet thou wilt; for I, being pent in thee,
Perforce am thine, and all that is in me.

Ladystewie: Desperation..