Someone said :
ONce I got a prank call from a "granny" who was abit weird and wanted to meet me in one of the O'Connel Street Hotels.
She was rattling on and on about her husband and unfrateful grand kids, and her hurting leg and lingerie. Like grannies do.
When I say "she", it was obviously a "he", and a prank.
But at the time I had two suspicions: either it was a recent date was knew another one of my recent dates (both of them did not last more than the first meet).
Or it was some kind of test from a society I had endeavoured to join at the time.
Both elements of the aletrnative were credible.
So I decided to get along with it.
It turned out, no surprise, that the first instance was true.
It also turned out that the stupid cunt did call with the wrong phone when I was in the lobby of the hotel... so his name came up on my phone.
And then I made the connection to the other date (whose name contains an L and a CH) because ater on of the two dates, I received a text to the second person from the first, giving out about me being a louzy date (which I was)... and then an excuse that he had send the text to the wrong person (as if...)
That's the most confusing story I ever read.