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Well, it happened; I went on a date with Girl B.
For those who can't be bothered to check recent threads, Girl B was a yound lady I used to work with, who was kinda flirty with me and with whom I kept in touch, going so far as to ask her out (after a few reschedulings due to various b.s.). This would be fine, were it not for Girl A, another young lady with whom I went out with twice in 2013. I haven't been in touch with Girl A much this past month, which is pretty shitty of me. Anywho, now that you're caught up...
>Get to bar a little early >It turned out that she was in a completely different bar, because she thought we were going there first >mfw we'd never even mentioned the other bar >she gets on the bus, says she'll be about 20 minutes >mfw it takes her 45 minutes (there was a traffic accident, but I didn't know that at the time) >mfw she invited her cousin along >When she finally arrives... we have a damn good time >We talk about stuff, even the cousin seems pretty chill >I occasionally flirt with her even jokingly implying that she brought her cousin so we could have a threesome >Suddenly, the cousin really wants to go outside >Girl B and I follow >I assume cousin wants to go somewhere else >She just wants a cigarette >As does Girl B >my capitalist Bourgeois face when
This will probably start a shitstorm, but women who smoke are a complete dealbreaker for me. I'm glad, in a way, because this clears the Girl A/Girl B situation up considerably... but letting Girl B down gently won't be an easy task, given my flirting tonight. Guess that'll teach me, huh?
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