left. left. left. “you’d think somewhere as prolific as hollywood would be filled with promise but if these are anything to go by… yikes!” his finger continued to swipe left on almost every face that appeared, the occasional one being deemed ‘good enough’ for a swipe right but those were few and far between. “hold the phone…” his finger paused, taken back by the face on his screen. “hey, opinion? is she cute or a total dog?”
















