Dating women from russia and ukraine
Secondly, I have zero experience dating women in Russia/FSU who actually live in Russia/FSU.100% of my experience is with Russian women living in the West.Lastly, I understand that there are exceptions to every rule.I will ignore any comments that say things like “Not all Russian women are like that” or “One time I met a Russian girl who was not like that.” Yeah, I know, exception to the rule, but as always, the exception proves the rule.Today, I will demonstrate exactly why I had to very reluctantly, permanently boycott Russian women from my dating life.As always, we need to get our definitions straight.Generally speaking, what I’m about to say covers the vast majority of Russian women.Russian women are the most beautiful women on Earth.
I’m just being clear that I have no experience with these women while they’re living in their home countries; just those who live in the USA.
I could tell this was a very bad idea, so I gently prodded her to move along. It was no big deal, and outside of the perfume shit, I had a good time. She responded again (after five minutes) saying that she was “almost ready” and would be right down in a “few minutes.” I really considered driving away, but I waited.
She frowned at me, kept on smelling different perfumes, and asking the clerk there various questions. The next day, I texted her and hit her up for a third meet. After almost 40 minutes of this bullshit, she comes down.
I drove her to her friend’s house, and she got out, dropped something off, talked to her friend for a few minutes, and got back in my car. I start shaking my head, but she pleads with me and says that it’s very close.
After confirming that the location is indeed close, against my better judgment, I agree. ” and angrily throws her package on the floor of my car, folds her arms, and looks out the window.
Finally, after about ten minutes of this, she pointed at a certain bottle of perfume and told me she “really wanted it.” Price tag: $150. She then sent me a long, angry tirade about how I am a “very rude man” and how I “don’t know how to treat women” and that she never wanted to see me again. I only want to be with a man who treats women nicely! Five minutes later, just as I was about to drive away, she responded saying that she’ll be right down. She gets in the car and almost immediately starts loudly complaining about her apartment, one of her girlfriends, and about my car.