She wanted to drink my blood. Now, razors & blood are fun and all, but I wasn't to up for that, seeing as how we had just met and not even that being that we'd never seen each other (I have since seen a pic of her and she isn't bad at all...great body...personality is seriously lacking though). Anyway, we ended that conversation pretty quick and she called me the next night.
It didn't take long for the conversation to return to the subject of blood drinking. She now said she wanted me to meet other who wanted to "drink from me" and that they would pay a few hundred dollars to do so.
I don't talk to her anymore.