I literally had to block a one-shot date because the dude got up, said he needed to go to the restroom, angled himself in a dark corridor leading to our table, thinking I wouldn’t notice since I was browsing my phone. Chat, he watched me. For ten minutes. Fucking terrifying. He also unironically asked me what my investment portfolio was like. Thrice in a row. On a first date. After being blocked, he texted me from another number wishing me good luck.