I used to be the kind of person that was 50/50 'equal everything', but I realised reading this thread that my views have completely changed.
I wouldn't go on a second date with a man who didn't offer to pay.
In my head-fantasy scenario, it goes like this: I offer to pay (because I always would, and follow-through if needed), he says something nonchalant about taking care of it, and off we go.
I would feel appreciative, not take it for granted, and show appreciation back (including via gift giving which I am very generous with), but I would require his initial offer for the relationship to go anywhere. Otherwise, I would cough up politely but make my excuses going forward.
Now why is this? I've had to explore the 'why' myself, so feel free to skip the essay that follows, or dive in if you like a bit of indulgent amateur self-psycho-analysis:
Yes, we are equal in worth, in humanity, in value. But no, we are not equal in society at all - and even less so in the arena of intimate dating where the female carries virtually all the risks - up to and including beating, rape, murder (two of which I have experience of, and am no means rare for this).
There is also the visceral/physical fear involved once one of these things has happened to you (good percentage of women). And even if things are wonderful, the risk of unwanted pregnancy again falls on you - with the mental toll and health issues that transpire regardless of what you choose to do about it. Contraception? Probably my problem too.
Dating and especially sexual intimacy puts a far higher burden and risk on the female.
Society still exacts a heavier toll on me more generally - pays me less, hires me less often, scolds me for motherhood or lack of motherhood, punishes me for being a working mother or a non-working mother, expects more grooming/maintenance, expects more unpaid/unrecognised labour in the home. We are default carer, the default 'be kind' one.
It shouldn't be this way, but it currently is, and I am not one to turn a blind eye to reality any more.
I want a man who sees that reality and is good-heartedly willing to up his own stake because of it. It tells me that he has a protective and nurturing nature, and isn't just out for himself.
In return, I do not take that for granted. I hold deep respect and love for an individual willing to stick their oar out for me, and would meet it with my own generosity in spades.
I think for me - it's that I have finally and ultimately recognised (kicking and screaming all the way) - I do not have equality, nowhere near yet. I don't want a man that suffers (or worse - resents) the illusion that I do.