Hey, you, tall guy!

On the contrary, I'm happy to believe it. I was periodically messaged privately with the intention of getting to know me, first on ICQ, when it was still popular, and then on VK. In the best-case scenario, they would get fixated on "Send a photo, let's meet in real life, I don't want to communicate through text." In the worst-case scenario, they would start with something explicit – "Let's have sex." At least they didn't send dick pics, which is a plus. At some point, I just started snapping at them because they were getting on my nerves. Then I got smarter and started trolling them. I never once felt the urge to find out what these smart guys looked like because even Luke Skywalker's appearance wouldn't save them from my ignore list.
Separately, I'd like to mention the pterodactyl-like screeching from dialogues like this:
"Oh, you're so smart and beautiful, the best girl in the world, let's get to know each other!"
"Sorry, I don't want to."
"Well, go f*** yourself, you b****, ugly, stupid c***."