I thought my first date would be a good place to kick this off.
My very first date was about 6 months after my 16th birthday. One of my friends set me up with her quirky little brother so we could double with her and another guy she'd been wanting to go out with. The day of the "big date," her brother informed me that he wasn't interested in going on the date, but would do it for his sister... if he had to. Needless to say the date felt a bit awkward after that.
I think this was a serious omen as to where my dating life was headed. Had I only known...
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