Tested it again when my sister called whining ’bout her date last night. Old me would’ve dissected every red flag like Sherlock. This time? Just grunted “Dude sounds like a dumpster fire. Wanna get tacos?” Got an instant “THANK GOD YES” scream back. We spent zero minutes analyzing jerk-face’s cryptic texts and forty minutes inhaling guacamole. Way better use of energy. https://aboutvirgo.com/