I went out with Bridget twice. The first date was nice and we seemed to hit it off. The second date was a disaster. I left my credit card on the table at the restaurant to pay the bill and went to use the men’s room. When I came back, she was gone, as was my credit card. To add to it, I still owed for our dinner.
-- Tim, 41
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