This is Jessie, our fourth contestant and I think I don’t exaggerate when I say that she is awesome. And fellas, she might be willing to settle for YOU. Don’t thank us, thank the crappy NYC dating scene.But you can’t win if you don’t enter. So if you’re a lady who thinks you can take Jessie on in a fair fight, or a fella who thinks he can prove himself worthy of her, read this page for instructions on how to enter.NAME: JessieOCCUPATION: Media Assistant FAVORITE DRINK: Vodka tonic (for when I’m feeling fancy)CHEAPEST ALTERNATIVE TO YOUR FAVORITE DRINK YOU’D BE WILLING TO SETTLE FOR: Budweiser (for when I’m in between paychecks or until they give me a Spuds Mckenzie lamp; ). YOUR IDEAL DATE NIGHT: ‪Saturday night. It’s not on a work night, which means I can actually look presentable and I’m not in too much of a hurry, and also based on what happens I have the luxury of sleeping in the next day. But seriously. an ideal date would involve meeting me for a gallery opening, walking over to the nearest place that sold egg creams afterwards (drinking those in the park) — debating on whether or not to go roller or ice-skating, settling for a couple of beers at the nearest metal bar, finding out that there’s a show playing, and rounding out the night with some seriously atonal karaoke.‬

This is Jessie, our fourth contestant and I think I don’t exaggerate when I say that she is awesome. And fellas, she might be willing to settle for YOU. Don’t thank us, thank the crappy NYC dating scene.

But you can’t win if you don’t enter. So if you’re a lady who thinks you can take Jessie on in a fair fight, or a fella who thinks he can prove himself worthy of her, read this page for instructions on how to enter.

NAME: Jessie

OCCUPATION: Media Assistant

FAVORITE DRINK: Vodka tonic (for when I’m feeling fancy)

CHEAPEST ALTERNATIVE TO YOUR FAVORITE DRINK YOU’D BE WILLING TO SETTLE FOR: Budweiser (for when I’m in between paychecks or until they give me a Spuds Mckenzie lamp; ).

YOUR IDEAL DATE NIGHT: ‪Saturday night. It’s not on a work night, which means I can actually look presentable and I’m not in too much of a hurry, and also based on what happens I have the luxury of sleeping in the next day.
But seriously. an ideal date would involve meeting me for a gallery opening, walking over to the nearest place that sold egg creams afterwards (drinking those in the park) — debating on whether or not to go roller or ice-skating, settling for a couple of beers at the nearest metal bar, finding out that there’s a show playing, and rounding out the night with some seriously atonal karaoke.‬