troutboy wrote:
wonderwoman wrote:
I feel like death. I'm pretty sure that I look and smell like death. But out of nowhere, some guy starts chatting me up...
and asks me out on a date??? He was so nice, and I was so flattered, but can you imagine what he would have thought if my stomach let go at that very instant? It would have gone down in his personal history as 'the time a girl puked when I asked her out on a date'.
You would have gotten married. Well, at least that's what happened to a guy I used to play volleyball with who puked on his wife on their first date. He had no valid excuse either, just drunk
Apparently, he did it again after they were married too
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TS
