I had a FREAK arrange to meet me in a cafe. I came there and no one approached me. I man walked right by me brushing my shoulder. It was him. He gets off on getting the woman to show up while watching from afar. FREAK.
Another man also asked to meet in a local pub. There were only men in the pub when I arrived and I waited by the door wearing what we agreed so he could locate me. He said he would wear a red shirt. No one in the pub had red on. So after 20 minutes I left. He then wrote me a scathing email that he was there the whole time and had been watching me. He said he didn’t have any clean red shirts to wear and wondered why I didn’t go up and ask every single man there, if it was him. Mental illness is alive and well dating online. Now I demand a cell phone number before we met and test it by calling the date and checking if they answer. No more FREAKS.