A friend of mine knew this guy who was in town for just one night after a business meeting. I figured it would be a nice evening out, very relaxed with no expectations. I dressed casual, but nice. When I met him at his hotel, I was shocked to see he was in sweats! Not just any sweats either, but dirty and stained ones. We agreed to go to the hotel bar and have a drink. As we sat there, he flirted with every other girl in the place, except me. He proceeded to get drunk and eventually went back up to his room with two half-dressed women he had met in the bar. I left and went home, vowing to never go on a blind date again!
— Chloe, 27