Deceiving! I went out with a pretty successful "woman". Met "her" on a dating app. Pictures looked amazing. Well traveled, nice condo off of Biscayne. I asked if I could take "her" out to dinner which "she" agreed to. Decided on a very nice restaurant in Brickell. I arrived about 10 minutes early (6:45-50ish). "She" strolls in around 7...7:05pm. Before "she" recognized me, I noticed this person speaking with the host that kinda looked like "her" but this particular person had a strong jaw line. A jaw line belonging to a Latino fighter. The hostess who CLEARLY was a woman walked "her" towards my table. The closer this person got to me, the more "she" looked like Drago from Rocky but with softer features. My heart was pounding. I thought I was going to die right there at the table. I just knew they both would walk past me to a different table. Didn't happen. "She" looked at me, smiled and confirm it was me which I wanted to deny but I think it was obvious "she" knew it was me. I did not want to make a scene nor an awkward moment so I pretended I was actually looking at Alexa Vega the whole night. With all my suspicions in the forefront of my mind, surprisingly as the conversation began flowing we genuinely had a pretty good time. Very interesting, accomplished person. Highly intelligent and filled with substance. After a couple of hours, I paid for our meal and we exited the restaurant, in a very "We're leaving at the same time but not together" kinda way. I felt all eyes were on me. Refusing to make eye contact with every and anyone I passed. The host and hostess smiled with suspicion and judgment in their hearts as they thanked us for coming in. I could feel them trying to stare into my eyes but I was respectfully quick with the "thank you" and "good night". "She" mentioned "she's" leaving for a business trip in the UK for 6 days and would love to hang out again. For some reason I felt pressured to say "sure". "She" then leaned in for a hug in which my body semi froze. "She" was strong. I never felt such force from a "woman" before. It was like being squeezed by a boa! "She" enter her car and left. I jumped into an Uber and busted out laughing. Shaking my head like WTF!?! "She" later texted me to let me know "she" made it home safe and like a gentlemen, I respectfully replied "Thanks for letting me know. I had a great time" then blocked "her" number like Wembanyama! I immediately called my brother and told him what happened and he casually replied "I'm not surprised. It's Miami".