They tossed true love out the window in the late 60’s. Its only a sex game now. If you can find a Mrs Cleaver these days count yourself as being very lucky! My dad once told me, “true love comes once in a life time, if you are lucky you will marry her and be happy, if not she will be on your mind forever.” I’m on #3, and damn if he wasn’t right. But #3 has been with me for 40+ yrs. and she’s Mrs. Cleaver. She’s a keeper!
All you need is more exposure. Dress up, act gentlemanly and don’t look desperate. As a young confirmed bachelor I dated women who were minimum 5 years older because those that were 20 years older wouldn’t go for the bait. After awhile one gets tired of playing the game but putting on the sport coat and khakis again is always possible. Women are better at it. All they have to do is ‘glo’.