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The ghosts of dating, past, present and future

By Rose Cooper - posted Tuesday, 1 June 2004


Why we worried: “He’s got a pierced tongue, will I get caught in it?”

90s Dater: Kim, 30, Journalist.

I started dating my first boyfriend at 16. We went to the movies, or “for a drive”. I decided to wait and see how serious he was before having sex. He seemed patient, although he did ask the ubiquitous: “are you frigid?”. A year later, I discovered he was screwing around, so I deduced “waiting” was a waste of time.

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I had a long relationship straight after that, so my next experience of “dating” was in 1994. A friend set me up with one of her brother's friends. He asked me to pick him up, saying he’d “sort out where to go from there”. I tried to be “all casual” about it, wearing jeans (I'd changed 18 times). He had no plans. I stopped for petrol and he helped himself to a Coke, on me. That did it! But I didn’t know how to dump him. He drove us to this secluded spot and before I knew it, he was naked and pleading: “Kiss me all over”. I was speechless. He goes: “Are you frigid?” Ugh!

The 90s were a free-for-all. It’s good not having pressure to be married but singledom became something of a blood sport. I’d tell my friends I was going on a date and they’d say: “Use a condom” or “Hope he's hung like a bull”. The next day they’d ask: “Was he a good root?” I’d love to turn back the clock - to the days when a guy paid for dinner, walked you to the door, kissed you and promised to call soon.

00s Date

Who will our role models are: Rachel, Monica and Phoebe

What we’ll wear: Whatever’s comfy – after all we’ll probably stay “in”.

Where we’ll go: www.virtualnightclubs.com

When he’ll impress us: By opening our jpg. file then gushing about how gorgeous we are and demonstrating that he knows his way around a “C” drive.

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How the date ends: With a bad case of typer’s cramp and him under your spell.

Why we worried: “He talks with a silver tongue, but what if he’s really a perverted, murderous, psycho-geek?”

00s Dater Jeanette, 28 Customer Service.

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Rose Cooper is a freelance writer and actor who has contributed to many national publications over the past 20 years. She was Australian Women's Forum Magazine's most prolific contributor as well as their Sex Advice Columnist. Her areas of expertise include comedy, women's health and sexuality issues, relationships, theatre and pop culture. For more of Rose's articles visit: www.insiderose.com

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