It gets better.
Another day goes by and you're too afraid to text or call her because it would make you seem desperate. Besides, you did a great job. She laughed at your jokes and you just know another date with her is a shoo-in. A few more days later, you get the nerve to text her and she 1) ghosts you or 2) claims you texted the wrong number or 3) replies 3 days later with the unfortunate news that she doesn't think it's going to work out. You're just too old fashioned for her taste. She tells you that paying for her dinner when you knew she was a strong independent feminist was the straw that broke the camel's back on an otherwise decent date. The fact that you told her that you were a Hillary supporter isn't enough. She tells you that she's decided to stop dating altogether for the foreseeable future and is considering becoming a lesbian.
That same evening, she sneaks by Chad's rental apartment (while his first girlfriend is at work to earn the money needed to pay his rent) for an hour long sexual tryst involving horrifying violent degrading acts. But before arriving, she goes out of her way to pick up Swiss Chalet for him on her dime, because she knows that's his favourite meal. She loves to treat him whenever possible.
After the sexual escapade is over, he tells her how special she is to him but that she needs to leave asap because his girlfriend will be home soon. She looks at him and then scans the room at all of his #MAGA paraphernalia covering the walls and shakes her head while smirking. She leaves happy (knowing she's protecting him from getting caught), taking the long trek home on public transit. Meanwhile Chad fires up his used Mercedes and heads out to meet his male friends at the local bar for a night of drinking and in no time, he's making out with Lexi, a bombshell who is new to that bar. It's one hour until the bar closes so Chad and Lexi head back to her rented room in a two-bedroom condo where he crushes it but can only nut once because he fucked 'dategirl' so hard earlier. After releasing on Lexi's face, and calling her bad names, he leaves for home. They never see each other again.
Back at his rental, Chad cuddles his girlfriend in their bed when she tells him that the rent has been paid. "I love you, babe" he whispers in her ear. "I love you more!" she whispers back.
While all this is going on, you're at home twiddling your thumbs wondering what went wrong on your date. A box of expensive chocolates that you bought for her sits on top of your kitchen counter collecting dust. You go back to tying a rope around your neck to engage in erotic asphyxiation and place a vacuum hose around your cock. You turn on the vacuum and within 15 minutes you bust hard as your brain ebbs in and out of consciousness.
The 80/20 rule wins the day.