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My date ordered a $150 lobster dinner on our first date and then refused to pay — moments later, karma hit her right there in front of me.
I met her on Tinder.
Nothing unusual — we matched, exchanged a few messages, and she seemed normal enough. Funny, confident, the kind of person who knew exactly what she wanted.
We agreed to meet for dinner a few days later.
Before we even picked the place, I said it straight: "I usually prefer to split the bill on first dates."
She didn't hesitate. "Of course," she replied. "That's fair."
So I thought we were on the same page.
The restaurant she chose wasn't cheap, but I didn't think much of it. It was a first date — I figured we'd both keep it reasonable.
I was wrong.
The moment the waiter came over, she didn't even look at the menu for long.
"I'll have the lobster," she said casually.
It was the most expensive thing on the menu.
I ordered something simple. Not cheap, but definitely nowhere near what she picked. The whole time, she kept talking like nothing was off — like this was completely normal.
When the bill came, I glanced at it.
Her meal alone was more than half the bill.
Still, I stayed calm.
"Alright," I said, pulling out my card, "we'll just split it like we said."
She leaned back in her chair and looked at me like I'd just said something ridiculous.
"I'm not paying," she said.
I actually thought she was joking.
"What?"
She shrugged. "You're the man. Men pay. That's how I've always done it."
I stared at her, trying to process what I was hearing.
"You agreed to split it."
"Yeah," she said, completely unfazed. "But I didn't think you'd actually mean it."
At that point, I was honestly getting angry.
Not just because of the money — but because of how casually she said it, like I was the one being unreasonable.
And just as I was about to respond, karma stepped in. ⬇️

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