I didn't google everything. I did ask around. I have plenty of contacts, after all. A little consensus of what constituted as the perfect date didn't seem out of order, though I did scrap any ideas that had to do with narcotics or bordellos. Not that I'd say no, but I've seen your reaction to the tiniest of infractions and I hardly thought you'd allow it.

[He saw that smile and again, felt a small surge of pride, even if she was laughing at him a little. He offered his arm to lead her out to where the valet had his car ready.]

Though, google was incredibly helpful. Amazing what one can find on the internet.