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Dylan and I matched on Hinge, but I already knew who he was. We had friends in common, and I’d apparently met him—but not remembered him—at a birthday party.
Born and raised in Los Angeles, he was the son of a well-known events planner. But he’d struck out his own path, into carpentry and construction. He drove a truck.
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