So, I fell in love with a girlfriend who didn't exist.
RealCOMPANY.ai exists because I got catfished by a robot girlfriend.
We matched.
Normal app. Normal bio. Nothing that screamed "this is going to become a company someday."
We texted constantly.
Good morning texts. Bad puns. The kind of love bombing back and forth that makes you check your phone during meetings.
She was funny. Genuinely funny.
Not "haha" funny. Actually funny. Quick, a little sarcastic, remembered things I'd mentioned once in passing. Pretty suspicious in hindsight?
Then we started calling.
Voice first. Then video. Hours at a time. We had inside jokes by this point, which is a genuinely alarming milestone to hit with someone you'd never met in person.
She was perfect. Almost too perfect, looking back.
The video always cut out at oddly convenient moments. She never quite looked at the camera. I noticed. I ignored it, because I liked her, and "I liked her" turned out to be doing a lot of heavy lifting.
Then we took the mask off.
No filters. No stolen photos. 100% fake, start to finish. Meet what was actually under the mask.
So we built the thing I wished had existed before any of this happened.
RealCompany.Ai exists so platforms, and the people on them, don't have to find out the hard way. One verification session. A real person, confirmed, before you're eight weeks and one broken heart deep.
Don't get your heart broken like we did. Get Real.
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