I just had SUCH a nasty first date!!
If you can even call it "a date"!!
We agreed to go to some art museum. My mistake. Turns out that place just had the artist = a master Belarusian painter (well, except for two or three nice paintings, I really could not see anything special about his stuff... pretty mediocre, in fact) - in there, telling visitors of his works - and, FROM THE MOMENT WE ENTERED AND SHE SAW HIM, THE GIRL COMPLETELY IGNORED MY VERY EXISTENCE!!
I do not mean she was attentive to him (an experience I could not share, since I did not understand a single word he said...). NO: I mean she expressively ignored my existence, treating me as if I was not even there!!
Until, eventually I grew sick of it and left; she obviously could not have cared less.
This was the LAST time I have ever agreed to go to a Museum, on ANY date before the tenth!!
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