Of course, I could have played dirty. For every item, find a way around. If only this assignment hadn’t seemed appealing to me. Notebook, pen, recommendations. A new email address, a few successful selfies—and here’s the first point: registering on the site for a search of a themed date. Everything’s so simple. Found a partner, met up, attended a party, got to know the “bottom” girl, contacted the coordinator. Stop! Somehow, even though I’m completely inexperienced, something typical for women from this caste is missing in my behavior. I decisively wrote “No experience.”