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I've been on a date with a guy who had a birth defect and essentially only had an upper arm. He didn't wear a prosthesis.
I haven't had the opportunity to go on a date with anyone with a prosthesis, nor anyone in a wheelchair. I'd have more issue with dating someone confined to a wheelchair than someone with a prosthetic limb - my apartment isn't wheelchair accessible.
One of my friends, on dating sites, states: "I don't have herpes or diabetes, I have all of my fingers and toes, and I've been to college." I find it amusing, but I never really thought further about the "all of my fingers and toes" part.
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"Without passion man is a mere latent force and possibility, like the flint which awaits the shock of the iron before it can give forth its spark."
— Henri-Frédéric Amiel
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