I met her in a pub with no intetion to go for a hunt. She was smiling and played some games with her eyes and replies. She was an actress, or perspective at least, she said. So I took her for a lunch, and than again.
Later I wrote.
"Hello Dorry, how are you?"
SHE: "Who is Dorry?"
"That is a name I invited for you...seems to associate."
SHE: "It associates me to a rat."
"Ok, I will think of something else:) Don't worry, Dorry."
SHE: "I have to go, bye."
"....?"
And she changed her status (to a swimming duck).
Suck. I don't think I stand a chance.
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