I haven’t been out with too many girls who I would consider were bitches, but there were a few. One example of dealing with a real bitch is particularly memorable even though it’s from more than ten years ago. I went out on a date with a tall and very attractive girl. Just a few minutes after we met, I started noticing that no matter what I suggest, she would do the opposite. If I said “Lets go this way” she would insist on going the other way. If I asked to sit at a cafe by the window, she would say that she wants to sit on the other side of the room. When I insisted on surprising her with a drink that I thought she never tried, she refused and asked to see the menu.
