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Almost a year ago, an older man (he is 36, I am 23) asked me out. He wasn't creepy or icky, and I'd just broken up with someone, so I thought what the hell.
Well, I wasn't the least bit attracted to him because he LOOKS much older than me. Receding hairline, the works. At a bar recently (we hang out strictly as friends), someone actually asked if he was my father.
I hate to admit it, but it was embarrassing.
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