my worst date ever involved me meeting a guy at his local bar. we had talked maybe twice in a class at school, but it was school so we hadn't really talked much. his bartender said she had "heard all about me" which kinda weirded me out. we took his car to a pool hall and on the way his radar detector kept going off because he was speeding. but he kept getting angry at it for making noise, which is it's one job in life to alert him with a noise of cops. then he told me his ex-girlfriend had recently had his abortion and he was angry with her for not telling him. and that he was really glad i said yes to going out because "masturbation was getting kind of old". at the pool hall, all of his friends hit on me and he didn't say anything to stop it. a girlfriend of his invited us to a strip club to see her dance, so i said yes to get out of there. she was the best part of the night and was the best booty shaker i have ever seen. we ended up chatting and ignoring him. on the way home he offered to let me sleep at his house. i said no and pretty much did my best to never talk to him again.