Errand in my mid twenties, what I was single and questioning in Manhattan, I was riding the subway with a guy I was dating, and we were having a nice night, and all of a jagged he said, "You have the cutest new moustache." What?!?!? I tried to play it frosty, but I was humiliated. I laughed and asked him if he was passive, and he said, "Yeah, you have golden hairs so it's hard to see, but you have a new moustache." I was so troubled that I went home that night and lacking hair. "Conjure a dude."
Seeing that are your dating compromise breakers?
P.S. On a happier note, my first date with Alex.