tinder girl. talking for one week. scheduling prevented a meet last weekend. didn't talk from sunday to thursday. thursday was a no-go for meeting so on to friday ..
lots of pre-amble and then i tell her
[send screenshot of address of cocktail lounge]
i arrive at the saloon
no fucking way i'm gonna do that but
sends a pin and sends address [quite far]
so, at first glance i think i handled that well. but..... did she just invite me to her place? and i completely rejected her? that's the thought i had on my miserable way home
lots of pre-amble and then i tell her
me: hey let's meet up for a drink or two. what's your favourite cocktail?
her: whiskey. i like whiskey.
me: perfect. ever have an old-fashioned?
her: what do you like?
me: it's a cocktail with whiskey, called old-fashioned. delicious
her: you must be old.
me: yeah. let's go then. i know a great place
her: i didn't say i was going ..... what great place?
me: cocktail saloon
her: sounds great. sure i'm safe? i'm curious how can we communicate? (we are talking on wechat with a translate function but i'm sure she can speak english well)
me: we'll be ok ... as long as you keep your hands off me
her: haha i won't. but how to communicate?
me: like this
haha
[send screenshot of address of cocktail lounge]
her: i saw it [sends her own screenshot] not far from me. close to you?
me: close enough. see you at .... 9. dress pretty and laugh at my jokes
her: i just finished dinner.
me: hope you're not fat now
her: plump
her: i ate too much
i arrive at the saloon
me: it's not easy to find. let me know when you're close
her: what? you mean ask me to go to that bar?
me: tell me when you're near. yeah. hurry up
her: oh... i'm blowing my hair
me: hurry up girl. i said 9. thought you were out having dinner
her: i didn't confirm it with you. i finished eating and went home. i'm going to blow my hair
me: so be quick
her: send a selfie. half an hour
me: i'm not sending a picture. half an hour
her: you're fierce. don't you have a scooter?
me: so...?
her: might be faster if you pick me up
no fucking way i'm gonna do that but
me: you just wanna get me in your lair ... where's your place?
sends a pin and sends address [quite far]
me: you're having a laugh. far!
her: ?
me: how is my scooter gonna be quicker than a taxi?
her: without doubt. and you're scooter is cooler
me: now you're just teasing with me. i'm gonna go do something else instead. have yourself a good night.
her: are you kidding me? see ya! i think i'll go to the movies [screenshot of some tv or something. looks like from inside her apartment]
so, at first glance i think i handled that well. but..... did she just invite me to her place? and i completely rejected her? that's the thought i had on my miserable way home