Daba dating a banker anonymous
It would be one thing if it were a real support group about how to deal with the economic crisis, but no – it’s a group that invites women to join “if your monthly Bergdorf’s allowance has been halved and bottle service has all but disappeared from your life.” OMG!
Okay, let’s veer away from insulting the manhood of the entire working population of Canary Wharf and find perhaps a different example.
Phone calls went unanswered, Hamptons invitations un-extended, plans canceled (including, but not limited to, expensive opening night tickets to the ballet, which were scalped instead of being graciously offered to me and a galpal). And by dinner, I mean staying in and cooking as Megu is no longer in the budget. To be honest, I’m only with my BF because I just don’t have the heart to change my facebook status from “in a relationship” to “I ain’t saying I’m a gold digger, but I ain’t messin’ with no broke banker.” I can’t stomach writing any more, so you should go read more yourself if you want.
Newsflash to all the banker guys who are dating the “DABA girls” – you should try breaking up with them and dating someone who isn’t using you for your money. It does make me feel grateful that I’ve always stuck to my #1 dating rule: never date a guy in a suit.
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Sometimes I read things that actually make me physically ill. There’s a group called “Dating a Banker Anonymous” for, you guessed it, women who are dating bankers.
The truth is, if I really think about the qualities I look for in a ‘mate’, i-bankers, traders, private equity, in-house research analysts, whatever– wouldn’t be the first type of guys to pop into my head.