Spot on. There's nothing out there. My boy met a nice ting in a bar he spent most the night talking to and drinking with. Went home and woke up the following morning in a group chat with her and her sister and they're both talking about sharing and does he have any friends. All that's out there are slags, and when you're ready to settle down there's even more slags. It gets more than boring.
You eventually tire of that life. That is when life comes at you fast.