A mixed bag of dates, not much success and whole bunch of self-doubt. I couldn’t get a girl, couldn’t hold down a relationship when I did, and after each date, I’d look back and realise I was actually bored. Not long after, I had a brief fling with an Italian.
This is a very vague way of saying that we might do things differently.
Well, I know people from my own country who do things differently to me, too.
Some time later, I took another local girl on a date.
I’d returned from university and while the craving to head abroad had started to grow, I was determined to give hometown life and a night out with this pretty, intelligent girl a fair go. We dined at an elegant restaurant, served seven courses of not-a-lot over three hours.
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