Crazy Cab Date

It was our first date and he took me to a nice restaurant. After dinner, he excused himself to visit the restroom. About twenty minutes later, the waiter informed me my cab was there. He apparently skipped out on me, but felt bad and called me a cab to get home. Thankfully, I had money on me because he didn't pay for the cab or dinner!

— Marianne, 43

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