I repeat once again, I am not ur therapist.Thank god for that. I don't think I need advice from a dude who chases ladyboys in Southeast Asian countries. Keep that stuff to yourself.
Run along now and do ur usual blogging abt how life sucks for you.
Dinner ran three hours. She laughed at everything. You walked her to her car thinking this one's locked in.
Then: nothing. Two texts. No reply. What happened?
You did what most men do on a great date. You filled every silence, answered every question, and left her with nothing to wonder about. No mystery. Nothing to sit with when she got home.
Rule 3 of the "22 Rules" changes the ending: tell her a little, hold back the rest, and let her imagination do the chasing. The ghosting stops too.