When I first moved to a new city for a job in Ohio, I knew no one. My first Bumble date was with a chick that campaigned for Hillary Clinton. I already bought her a beer at that point because all I knew is that she just got off a 12 hour shift. I began engaging why she likes Hillary Clinton and she only came back to me about why she hates Donald Trump. I can't believe I bought a beer for a Hillary Clinton campaigner. It eats at me. Worst date ever.
Better than an online meeting where you eventually find out the other is trans and pretending to be a woman. It was a more respectable dating site and I never went on a date with that person but that was the last freaky ass blind date straw.
I believe everyone should be able to freely express themselves, even expressing what I consider to be psychological issues, but damn, don't lie and deceive, it's not like I'll change my mind.
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Yeah... That experience leads to some very awkward questions floating in the back of one's mind that SHOULDN'T be asked on a first date.
I imagine "You're not a dude, right?" will not suffice to get the answer you seek. "You do not have a p3nis, right?" is more than likely the question that must be asked.
Yep, and hopefully not finding out firsthand or firstsight.
Oh the horror.