Love is Blind has quickly become one of my favorite dating reality shows.
30-40 clout-starved, sociopaths cram into a sweaty Netflix warehouse—fashioned with some of the finest local Ethan Allen clearance furniture—all in hopes of locking down a tag team partner to ensure they get to be on more episodes once they match with a partner, leave the warehous…
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