Meh

anutha date sans chemistry. Girls, it’s a serious turn-off when you spend more time lookin at yer drinkin straw then me. Trust me, we’re both nervous, but you don’t git brownie points fer broadcastin it!

At least thar was only about 10 minutes er so wherein ah was tryin ta lean tha convo towards “Ah should git gaein.” It ended w. “well, now that conversation has degraded into cats, I should probably let you go.” (from her). Better luck next time!

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