I was just outside for a minute getting coffee and this man…with grey hair mind you…came up to me and was like “Excuse me, I think you’re really pretty, would you like to go out for a drink some time?” I told him I was seeing someone. He could have been old enough to be my father! (Or just prematurely grey but I’ll never know…)
Does this make me a horrible person for lying!?
No. I bet he’d rather hear that than “No thanks, you’re too old.”