I dated a cute guy named Dave a while back, also living in Brooklyn. He was smart, funny and cute, a real catch! The clincher: He smoked. I tried my best to roll with it, but in the end smelling like an ashtray every time I spent the night and just kissing him forced me to call it quits. Now, if I see a cute guy light up outside a bar or office building, I head for the hills!
What are your dating deal breakers?