Dates.
When they go well. The bad ones serve only to provide good stories years later. And I'm not talking about the fruit. Though I suppose bad fruit-dates could also be a source of weird stories. Like why the heck you had dates with in the first place. Unless you're in Egypt, but then I suppose the focus would shift to why you were in Egypt...
Anyway! Back to dates (a. as in going out and b. the good kind) are very nice. Being single has its perks, but dates are nice too. Especially when they come (and are nice) after a somewhat long period of singleness. It might be somewhat nerve-wracking, but it's kind of in a good way, and you don't have the responsibilities of a formal relationship yet. Enjoy it while it lasts.
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