You were too clueless to understand what “Hi, you’re cute, I have to go to work right now, but I’ll be at Starbucks on Union & MLean tomorrow afternoon, hope to see you there” means?
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You realize that “web-shooter” was a euphemism for “ass,” right?
I think you’re … mistaken here, Professor. Pretty much any romantic overture begins with physical attraction, even if more is necessary for, ah, consummation. The hypothetical cutie invited you to have a cup of joe with her, not to boink her. Presumably she wants to talk with her for a bit, see how you too interact, assess your intellect or personality or whatnot.
As for your being “all that” – that’s YOUR ;opinion. Maybe she thinks skinny white guys–or fat black dudes, or guys in coke bottle glasses and tweed, or whatever it is about you that makes you think you’re unattractive – are “all that.”
Once upon a time I had a girlfriend who thought (or affected to think) that she wasn’t at all pretty, in no small part of her smallish boobs. But I LKE small boobs; what she thought a turnoff was actually an asset. Likewise, I’ve known woman who think I’m cuter than I judge myself to me.
And really, assuming you’re a heterosexual dude, you don’t want a partner with the exact same taste in partners as you anyway. That person would be another man.