🎉 [Gate 30 Million Milestone] Share Your Gate Moment & Win Exclusive Gifts!
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I met a married woman in the crypto world, 32 years old. We chatted for more than half a year, and everything went well. She even sent me money to buy the dip for Crazy Space Station. Today she suggested meeting in person, and I hesitated. I said you have a family, and I feel a bit uncomfortable since I'm younger, but she said it’s fine. Just as ordinary friends, so I agreed. I asked her for a photo, and she looked quite beautiful, very easy on the eyes. She doesn’t live far from my city. We agreed to meet at a milk tea shop, avoiding other places to prevent running into acquaintances. I arrived first that day because she had to drive for several hours. While waiting, I looked at the photo and thought it might be another large-scale "car crash scene" because the beauty filter is too powerful nowadays. However, when she got out of that Mercedes, I recognized her at a glance. She looked much better than in the photo and was exactly my type. She recognized me too and didn’t know what to say to break the awkwardness. She suggested a hug, and I said okay. She smelled really good, and my heart was racing. After sitting at the milk tea shop for a while, we went to eat. She hardly ate anything, spending the whole time peeling shrimp for me and picking fish bones. After finishing the meal and walking out of the restaurant, she naturally took my hand, and I didn’t pull away. She said she wanted to take me home, but I said I would take a taxi back. She insisted on driving me, and she dropped me off at the entrance of Dinghe International Hotel. She asked me what I thought of that Mercedes, and how could I, riding an electric bike, say anything negative? She asked if I wanted it, and I thought she was joking, so I said I did. She pulled me close and whispered in my ear that if I wanted it, I should buy the dip on Ether tonight.