From Redditor u/AvaLadyofLight:
To start, he was nearly 30 minutes late to the restaurant, blamed “traffic” for being so late, even though we don’t live in a city. He was a little drunk when he turned up (but I can understand if he was a little nervous beforehand). I ordered a meal and he ordered three beers for himself.
After he downed a few, he the proceeded to tell me I was a 7 out of 10, and to get to a 10 I should get plastic surgery so I [could] be a model. I told him repeatedly that I was happy with the way I looked, but he kept going on and on about what I should get done.
After I’d finished eating, I said I’m going to pay for my meal then head home... He wanted to go to the bar [and] convinced me to go with him. I ordered a drink, then turned around to see him leaning over a couple of young ladies, who looked pretty uncomfortable, so I put my drink down and left. I sent him a text the next day saying it [wasn't] going to work and blocked him.
One week later, I get a call from an unknown number, and it’s [his] mum... She tells me about how he came to visit her and told her all about me, and how happy she is that her boy has finally found someone, then invites me to dinner, which I turn down.