Small San Francisco Love

Let me start by saying how much I love San Francisco. It is by far one of my favorite cities in the world. However, for dating, San Francisco sucks. I have dated many different types of men, however something unexpected happened to me with the last man that I really dated—I fell in love. And now, I have these expectations of the type of man I want to be with. There aren’t many of these men left in San Francisco. And if there is a man who even comes close—he knows my ex, or the last guy I briefly dated. Whether or not a female wants to admit it, there are certain characteristics that we look for in a man that seems to carry over to everyone they date. Whether they all be the same astrological sign, they all dress similar, same type of music they listen to, they might all be the “bad boy” type…whatever the case may be since San Francisco is so small, to find a man that has a characteristic you usually fall for, chances are, he already knows the next man you’re going to date. Like Drake said, “cause I just seen my ex-girl, standing with my next girl, standing with the girl that I'm fuckin right now.” Is a woman just supposed to find a new “type” or just move to another city?