Date #11 Bob Saget’s Scandinavian Twin
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Date #11 Bob Saget’s Scandinavian Twin
And I thought yesterday’s date was dog poo. Tonight’s date made yesterday’s look amazing. My date tonight was from Denmark. He looked like Bob Saget’s Scandinavian twin.
He was scientist and seemed very meticulous about everything he said. He would pause for up to a minute before he would speak. At first I thought this was related to English not being his first language. But then when he would speak English pour out of his mouth almost as if he were a native speaker.
He seemed to be quite fastidious. At the pub, he inspected his glass of beer for dirt. He kept looking down at my scar. It was just really awkward. The conversation felt forced. He seemed shy and reserved so I got the feeling that he didn’t like me or wasn’t attracted to me. I don’t know. He didn’t give me that warm feeling inside.
As soon as I left the restaurant I texted the Shark and said, “Finally, it’s over. Now when do I get your cock again?”
And I thought yesterday’s date was dog poo. Tonight’s date made yesterday’s look amazing. My date tonight was from Denmark. He looked like Bob Saget’s Scandinavian twin.
He was scientist and seemed very meticulous about everything he said. He would pause for up to a minute before he would speak. At first I thought this was related to English not being his first language. But then when he would speak English pour out of his mouth almost as if he were a native speaker.
He seemed to be quite fastidious. At the pub, he inspected his glass of beer for dirt. He kept looking down at my scar. It was just really awkward. The conversation felt forced. He seemed shy and reserved so I got the feeling that he didn’t like me or wasn’t attracted to me. I don’t know. He didn’t give me that warm feeling inside.
As soon as I left the restaurant I texted the Shark and said, “Finally, it’s over. Now when do I get your cock again?”
Labels: Bob Saget, dating, foreigners, internet dating, The Shark
posted by Naive London Girl at 3/19/2008 07:14:00 AM
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Do these guys know that their terrible dating skills are being broadcast around the world? LOL
Maybe you should have all the guys you plan on dating visit my website first and get some game and then they can go out with you.
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