Went out this eve just for a drink. I have no probs with going out on my own, since I'm secure in myself. Don't need reassurance. Am happy just to sit down at a bar (ok, so I prefer it to be "my" bar but still), and watch people.
Today I shared a table with a 60-something woman, who told me her life story. It's amazing how people open up if you're receptive and don't really care. Then a 60-something man showed up, and instead of starting to talk to her, he tried to hit on me! Excuse me, do I look like I'm into grandpa types?
So left, hoping they would hit it off. What else could I do?
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