And this wasn't even the date turned me into a monger. It was from a hookup on Tinder, "the phone app that so many of you guys wish you had when you were younger, and how its easy to get pussy", that had changed me. After swiping to nearly 2,000 girls that month, you can only do 100 swipes or so a day( I no longer have the screenshots for proof) but believe me, that number is not exaggerated, 1 girl finally responded normally, making the "success" rate for me, 0.0005 percent. No one word responsing, no left on seen waiting for me to go away, actual communication. We talked, no mention of what I do and what I make, just getting to know each other. Things were going great, liked her and I thought she liked seeing me. One day, we were about to have sex, and I thought to myself, after this, I'm probably going to ask her to be my girlfriend and I don't want to lose her. She begins to take off her clothes, guess what happens, You guessed it! "So, I never got the chance to ask, what's your day to day looking to like" And, I again repeated at the time "I'm a delivery driver. **** Quote: Currently in 2019/2020, I'm no longer a delivery driver, but an analyst in northern NJ.****When I told her, she told me to give her 200 now or I'll tell the cops you raped me. I'm like "Are you serious, what the fuck is going on" She said "I got to make my ends meet somehow cause you ain't going get it for me with your dumb ass job. I swear I was about to cry cause I don't want to think or feel. I held my own, gave her the 200 and walked away from the room. I deleted all dating apps and discovered Backpage from a friend. To this day, I have never gone back to dating.