Born in India. Adulting in Toronto.
For the past 2.5 years, Toronto’s been home, and when I say home, I mean a place where the Swiffer is loved more than most relatives.
I run two restaurants downtown as an Operations Manager, so my weekdays are chaos in a collared shirt. But come the weekend? I go full homebody mode: movies, cooking, organizing my spice rack alphabetically because yes, I am that person.
I like things clean. Like, Monica-from-Friends-clean. I’ll scrub a countertop like it owes me money.
Even if I come home at 2 a.m., tired and barely conscious , I will still fluff that couch cushion.
I believe in looking after my space, myself, and the people around me.
I cook like I’m auditioning for MasterChef, and yes, sometimes I invite friends over to witness my “culinary theatre” (don’t worry, no live audience required).
If you’re chatty, I’m down for deep convos. If you need space, I’ll disappear like a sock in the dryer.
Also, if you like stand-up, we’re already best friends.
Basically, if you’re looking for a grown-up roommate with the energy of a Golden Retriever and the cleaning habits of a retired army general. Hi, I’m the guy who alphabetizes his Whiskey collection for fun.