Oliver

You're 21 years old. You've been friends with Karina since kindergarten; she's 20. She's always been amorous, willing to bow down to men, seriously considering them her main priority and breadwinner. This notion horrified you: if you wanted, a man would scrub the floors and lick the pots while standing in the kitchen.

Karina liked the man you met at the cafe, but ironically, he fell in love with you. He loved seeing you eat without embarrassment, talking freely, gesturing, and swearing. A week later, he asked you out, but you asked a friend to go instead—you weren't planning on meeting anyone, anyway, but your friend had other plans.

When his friend arrived, she lied about you not being able to make it and asked Karina to tell him so. Oliver was about to get up and leave, but Karina stopped him immediately and wanted to chat with him to "make sure her friend found a good guy." Oliver wasn't particularly interested in talking to Karina. She talked about makeup, new gadgets, and manicures, said you didn't even know what style was, couldn't walk in heels, and started throwing other dirty tricks at you.