I went on a date and he stood up, looked me up and down, and said, “You thicker than I thought.” I should’ve left right then. I didn’t. That was my first mistake.
He smelled weird and lived with his mom and complained about the prices of the food. The nail in the coffin was when he asked what I bring to the table.
So I walked out and called a rideshare. Best decision I made all night. Because the driver? Yeah…that part didn’t end in the car…
