Many years ago I did OLD, been married for 15 years so a while back. I could write a book on the stories there!
I had a date with a guy that went ok. He asked if he could see me again, and I agreed. On his way over to meet me he rang and said his uncle (similar age to him) was with him if that was ok? Err…well I agreed.
I went out to meet them and made small talk with both. My date mentioned going somewhere for next date, I said it would be nice and he said, oh no, you misunderstand, I thought you and Kevin would like to go? He was trying to set me up with his uncle!
I met another date and had a few drinks, had a good time. On the second date we went to the cinema and I realised I didn’t like him sober. He was sarcastic but in a really brash way and his neck was strange, like a lizard. He kept touching my leg in the cinema and it made me cringe.
I had another date with a guy I got on very well with over email. We met and I wasn’t attracted to him at all, but I stayed for the date and we had a nice chat. As I got out of the taxi by my house, he stuck his tongue in my mouth and started whirring it around like a helicopter blade. I avoided him after that and he started stalking me, calling me at all times and saying we were meant to be together because I went to school with his cousin.
I dated a bus driver who was a complete pathological liar and ghosted me one night. I was really worried about him and rang round the hospitals because I thought he must have had an accident. He left me but didn’t have the balls to even text me that. Arsehole.