I was about 30 when this happened. Just swiping through Tinder while sitting on the couch on a Saturday afternoon and get a match with a girl, less than a mile away. I chat her up, and we make plans to go out for a drink that evening. Oddly, she tells me to meet her out in front of her building, which is only a block from mine. So at 8pm I meet her by the doorman of her building. She walks out. It's already dusk, but she looks about the same in her photos: short, blondish-reddish hair, fair skin, wearing a tight black maxi dress that flows down and shows off her small waist, wide hips, decent boobs. And for myself, I am an average white guy, in shape, conventionally handsome, sharp dresser.