My memory may be faulty, but I seem to remember that my worst date ever was having a girl I was seeing for a brief period come over to the apartment where I was staying, sitting politely on a couch with me for about an hour, and then taking her to work, where we kissed for a few minutes out back before she had to get inside. Two weeks later, she came back from her Christmas vacation with a new boyfriend and no explanations. Ah well, she was too young for me anyway. *shrug*
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