 It felt like there was this lovelessness among the men in Salon. Every time I raised a question and I talked to around 18 or 19 people, they'd launch into their own stories of heartbreak. I heard it from the taxi drivers, coconut salesmen, hotel bellhops, random guys on the street. Women too. The guys at Sonic's gym said they'd all gone through it and independently landed on the same math. I asked them what percent of people without money in Salon find true love.