Five years ago, while in Berlin, I met a striking French girl who had moved there a few years prior. I was staying at the Berlin Ritz Carlton, because ya' know, rich, so it was easy to get her to come over. She blew me, spent the night, blew me again in the morning, and I think (but am not positive) that she took a train with me that day out of the city to visit a concentration camp. Then, of course, we lost touch.
Fast forward to today: I am browsing Hinge (a dating app) and come across an attractive face that looks somewhat familiar. We match. She messages me and can tell I don't remember her (or least identify where/how I know her). She calls me out on it, and then it hits me who she is (by looking at her profile). She apparently moved to LA a couple of years ago.
How many of you have met a girl in Berlin, got blown at the RC, then randomly bumped into her on a dating app five years later on the other side of the world?
Fast forward to today: I am browsing Hinge (a dating app) and come across an attractive face that looks somewhat familiar. We match. She messages me and can tell I don't remember her (or least identify where/how I know her). She calls me out on it, and then it hits me who she is (by looking at her profile). She apparently moved to LA a couple of years ago.
How many of you have met a girl in Berlin, got blown at the RC, then randomly bumped into her on a dating app five years later on the other side of the world?