So not so long ago I talked to this girl at univeristy. She seemed really nice, with that nice smile and those glasses. Man, she was just my tipe.. Anyway, I aproached and (surprinsingly, considering I'm a very anxious guy) everything went just alright. Phone number, hug, everything. Then we went on a date, at first somehow awkward (as ussual) but it scalated to hughing, taking her hand and the kind of stuff. I didn't kiss her since I wanted to keep her waiting 'till a second date. OK, here she opened a little to me, and said she was a really bad person in a time (in her words, she had the custom of "collecting men"), or some shit like that (other words for "I love to fuck" or "I'm a fucking serial killer, and I really collect corpses"). Alright, I supposed the former, and said: Well, that's fine, that was the old you, and the evening went pretty much the same. Time passed by, and everything was pretty much stuck. Today we texted for a couple of hours wich, in the end, led to me saying: "I saw something special in your eyes. That's why I talked to you that day we met". And then, man, she just wanted to know what I saw (or thought I saw), ans I said: Ok, phone me and I'll tell you. Anyway, she did...and she told me: "It really surprises me, 'cause I know myself really well and I'm not the person you're telling I am. And, really, I'm not good for you. There's...'something' I really like to keep satisfied, and I'm not stopping doing so anytime soon". So I realize this girl just liked to fuck like a bloody pig (or she's really a serial killer...). Anyway, I said something like: "I like to believe in what I saw, and nothing you say is going to let me down". And, really, I don't give a half fuck if she likes to fuck with 3, 4 guys and her dog, really, but man, I just like that girl. I'd be just fine if we fuck. What do you guys think? Could she really be the woman she claims to be, or she's just playing interesting?

EDIT: Mistyped "type".