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My worst date ever was with a girl I’ll call Marie. We had gone out once before and everything seemed to go well, so I called her to ask her out again. She readily agreed and we went to a nice, upscale restaurant for dinner. While at the table, Marie proceeded to tell me how cute our waiter was and ask me if I thought he would go out with her. I was outraged and told her so, since we were on a date. Her reply was that she “liked to play the field” and didn’t see anything wrong with dating multiple people. Pushing her a bit, I discovered that she also saw nothing wrong with dating someone while married to someone else. That, of course, was our last date. -- Mike, 26