A guy walked up to me (before HRT), asked for directions...we made eye contact (rarity for me), and he asked, "...What are you thinking about?"
Something about his eyes made me fluttery inside...so I said, "Umm...wanna go out?" Sure, he said. We exchanged phone numbers and briefly discussed where/what to do...but as he walked away I saw his pants were down around his a$$, "gangsta" style.
Turned me right off. Never called him, he never called either.