Not the worst one, but this one was so uniquely Baltimore so I’ll tell it and make it quick:
Met a dude at Brewer’s on a Friday night. Chatted all night about our shared love of pop punk, brunch and farmer’s markets. Exchanged numbers and went our separate ways. Next morning, went to brunch at Marie Louise Bistro (he paid), then walked in the rain to The Walther’s and listened to a curator talk. We went to part ways and shared a kiss. He then tells me, he’s “in a committed relationship” and “didn’t mean to lead me on.”
Feel free to ask anymore questions…
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