This last week has been a whirlwind. I quit my job last week. I flew to Chicago and hung out with friends. I flew back Monday night and a guy from OKC and I had plans. He's late. He meets me and smells like an Armani factory. He's rude, and kind of off-putting about money. But he's funny so I'm like whatever. He pays our bill - didn't bother to offer since he got a $200 bottle of rose and said he was treating me since I deserved it? K. We leave and he doesn't ask to come in, and who cares. He texts me thanking me for the date, I say "that was fun let's hang out sometime" - no text back, and I figure