I'm going on a date with the Cryptmaster, because wouldn't that be a phenomenal dinner conversation?
I'm going on a date with the Cryptmaster, because wouldn't that be a phenomenal dinner conversation?
It's all good until it's time to settle up and he starts feigning ignorance "Pay? What are you talking about? Split? What? Bill? There's no one called Bill here."
unfortunately you can only respond in one word sentences
You're paying. And no footsie.
Are you taking her to the bone zone