I had a pattern of dating for sex, then dating for a relationship. At this point, I was dating for sex. My prowls through Match found me a target.
She was a year older than me, a red head, and had pictures of her dancing on a bar in a Jagermeister t-shirt. She was pale as hell, and super skinny. Kinda trashy, but my dick moved when looking at her pics.
We started exchanging messages, and a day two later we exchanged numbers. This was before texting was a thing, so I called her one evening after I got home from the gym.