Freaky as hell phone call

Just a few minutes ago I ended up talking for 21 minutes with a complete stranger. My phone rings, and it's this weird unknown number in the 626 area code. He asks me to meet just for a minute or so in a public place. And I said, "maybe this is a wrong number." We don't hang up. At least he doesn't. He said he won't hang up because I've got a beautiful voice to him. uhuh, yeah, that's real flattering. He asks if I'm black, or spanish. And he's saying he can guess what I look like, like being around 5', medium complexion, dark hair, around 100-110 lbs. all this from someone who doesn't know me at all. Oh, and get this, he guesses that I have some kind of mark on my hand or arm. Does the scar on my left hand count? Does to him. He guessed wrong about me having any tattoos or bellybutton piercings, the quality of my hair and also about my shoe size and my cell phone #. Asks me if I think I'm pretty, all other opinions aside. I'm shy, and say that I don't think I am. He says I sound bashful and smart too (notices the big words). More of that needless flirting, kinda scares/sickens me. "I think you're real pretty" blah blah blah. I've been told never to take anything like that seriously. He urges meeting me several times repeatedly and that me saying no is mean. Honestly, I'm pretty freaked out myself. Of course I say no. Well, that's the end of it, I don't want to dive headfirst into any potential trouble, knowing what happened back in April.
Yet all this time I didn't hang up. He said that it's because I'm remotely interested. More like I'm aware that he sounds interested. Maybe I was just trying to be nice. Who knows, that was really random and kinda scary if you think about it.