Frank took me out to a nice restaurant for our first date. About halfway through the meal, he excused himself to use the restroom. I thought nothing of it. I decided to use the time to take care of things myself and headed back towards the facilities. That's when I saw Frank making out with some other woman. He was cheating on our very first date! I called a cab, went home, and never spoke to him again.
— Irene, 54