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Slack.com slash DHQ. So we return now to offer some light and hope and guidance to the

poor souls on Reddit over at the M.I.D. Xol forum. These are people who suspect that they

might be an-tools. But the world need to be an-tools. They're curious if they're an-tools.

But they're not sure. So they go to Reddit and they ask these questions. They pose these

quandaries and I will read some of them and try to lend a little bit of clarity. So we'll

start here. Am I the-tools for Venmo requesting money from a Tinder date after he crapped in

my car? Alright, now we're getting into the digger to hear. A couple weeks ago, I,

19-year-old female, went on a Tinder date with a guy who I knew from high school. We were

mutual acquaintances before this and when we matched on Tinder, we agreed to meet up.

Pick them up at seven and we went and got some food. After that, we drove to some secluded

place so we could talk with extra privacy, leave it up to the imagination. Anyway, around

10-30, he starts to complain about his stomach hurting. I asked him if he wants to leave

and he says no and kind of blows it off for a little bit. Around 11, he says he really

needs to use the bathroom. I wasn't sure what to do because we were in a very secluded

area and I wasn't familiar with. He tells me that there's a gas station about 15 minutes

away from us and asked me to step on it. I leave and drive as fast as I can but it's

very dark. I don't know my way around and he's becoming more frantic, visibly sweating,

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