Look, I’m just gonna say it. NSA dating in Portstewart isn’t what the apps tell you it is. You swipe right on someone at The Anchor, maybe have a few drinks, and then… what? The whole “no strings” thing sounds simple until you’re walking someone home along the Promenade at 2 AM and suddenly it’s…
So you’re in Ballymoney. Or you’re thinking about it. Maybe you’re passing through on the Causeway Coastal Route, staring at those 40,000 basalt columns at the Giant’s Causeway, and your mind wanders to something more… human. Let’s get this out of the way. I’m Jacob. I was a sexology researcher for a decade. Now I…
Hey. I’m Cameron. Born and raised in Coleraine, on the Causeway Coast—yeah, that rugged, rain-swept corner of Northern Ireland where the Atlantic throws tantrums and the Bann flows slow. I’m a sexologist, relationship researcher, and now a writer for the Rca-dating project over at rca-gouv.net. I’ve studied desire like others study weather patterns: chaotic, beautiful,…
Look, I’ll be straight with you. I’m Jacob. Born in Ballymoney in 1986, spent a decade as a sexology researcher watching people lie to themselves and each other, and now I write about dating for a weird little project called rca-gouv.net. And the question I get more than any other – especially from people stuck…
Cooper here. From Ballycastle—the real one, on the Causeway Coast, not some pretend version. Born here, left for a while, came back. Now I write about the messiest parts of being human: sex, dating, relationships, and the weird overlaps with business and government. I used to be a clinical sexologist. That’s a fancy way of…
