Mine: Best: met an out-of-state guy less than an hour before last-call. Totally out of my league. We were both very sober. He took me to his gorgeous hotel room, fucked me silly, and gave me his card in the morning. We kept in touch for a few weeks by phone, but my cheating boyfriend made amends right after that. Worst: met a really cute guy early in the evening at a local bar. My friends called it a night, but I stayed. I ended up taking him home, opened some champagne, offered him some, excused myself to go pee. He offered me the glass when I got back, he toasted me, then I blacked out. He had slipped me a roofie. When I woke up, I discovered that I was missing a hundred-dollar bill and an antique figurine that my grand-mother had left me. What were your best and worst?
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