The first time we met..

I should probably back track to the first time we met at “The Dollhouse.” It was right about closing time, when my gf and I were discussing how it is better to be alone than have constant anxiety about a bad relationship you are in.. Scottdouche came up to me, introduced himself, asked my name, if I was married, if I had a bf and if I had kids. In that exact order. After I answered “NO” to all the above, Scottdouche asked what my name was and then went on to tell me how he went to Duke and Emory, and how he was soooo smart… After telling me how smart and great he was, he then asked if I would be interested in going on a date… I said “YES” because I was dying to hear how much more “douchey” someone could really be.. That and I think I was just bored.