So last night I went to BuckyStars (nothing out of the ordinary there) and decided to give a new combo a bit of a test. I am not going to release the actual mcg’s because if this works like it does it should be an MX really soon 
. It has to do with ICM 2.0 and how these molecules relate to the original mix. Please keep in mind there has been a few moderation to ICM already that are not published. Remember ICM is my home brewed version of MX301 but to precise measurements and in a certain order.
I’ve always believed you need to test combo’s in small batches to see how they synchronize with themselves first, before adding into another combo. This one had me testing P83, P75 and P91. I applied the 3 of them to my neck along with ICM and went to get some work done. I got out a bit early yesterday eve, since the forum was crashed all afternoon. I usually only get to spend just a tad over an hour at the local BuckyStars since they close at 9 by me. Remember I live in the country and 9 pm for farmers is late as heck LOLz. Working on Cali time in Memphis means I work till 7 and then head on out.
Well I got there around 7:20 last night and got some work done on my massage oil site. When I went in to get my black grande coffee with a couple of cubes of ice (to help cool it down since I don’t add anything else to it) there were the regular baristas there. The guy was leaving, the blond nice girl and the morbidly obese girl. She really makes me look like I’m tiny! Anyway the blond just looked at me with those DIHL eyes. I only had that happened once before and wow I was kind of shocked by it. She stood there just looking, never taking her eyes off me and staring hard. She always says hi and makes conversation, but not this time. After a few awkward seconds she turned sharply around and almost as if in a fluster walked to the back. The obese girl didn’t say a word but had this coy look the whole time. She is very vocal and has made inuendo towards me a few times. I’m always nice to everyone, but just not interested. It was a bit unsettling though. Even paying she didn’t say a word.
I sit down and as typical Mondays go in the cotton country there was nobody there. I’m pretty sure nobody even came in either. As I worked for about 25 minutes I noticed that the shift-manager was about mopping the floor. She must have been in the back when I ordered. She is a cute little thing who is petite, blond and has a body designed for me to do really naughty things with. She can’t sing worth a damn, but she is spunky and very warm. It’s the same girl who made it a point to tell me about her husband one time. OK so she comes over to where I am and as always she says hi. After a couple of minutes I guess the mones kicked in cause she just stops and looks at me. I look up and smile at her and say she is always sweeping or mopping around me whenever I’m around. She has the same DIHL look as the other blond.
Then as if stammering for something to say she blurts out, it’s because you give us dirty thoughts! Even though I would never mess with someones wife knowingly I will always take the opportunity to tease. I respond that perhaps she is just a dirty girl who has dirty thoughts. It was stupid really, but it was the only thing I could think to say at the moment. Always remember its not EVER about what you say, just the tone/inflection of how you say it. Be passionate and confident and don’t care what others think. Be willing to walk away from any interaction at any time. My disconnection from her was already established in my demeanor. She has a husband and while definitely sexable, not on my menu. She said that a girls got to keep things neat around me just in case. Just in case what I say with my sly all-knowing smile. At this point she stood there as if carefully choosing her words and then said I was talking about keeping the floor neat. OK this had some serious innuendo behind it as it was clear to me she was not talking about the floor anymore. I sat back in the chair spread my legs out and put my arms behind my head and said that it didn’t sound to me as if she was talking about the floor at all.
OK this is where it got crazy! She flat out said the floor isn’t the only thing here that’s wet right now. I almost spit out my coffee but good fortune smiled on me and I remained completely calm. Well I guess you’ll just have to wait till you (4 second pause) get off (4 second pause) and go home to your husband. Just remember to think of me though.
She was turning three shades of crimson at this point and I swear she was squirming. I could actually make out nipples in her polo shirt as I gave her a once over, looking into her eyes, slowly down her body checking at her assets and then slowly back up to her eyes. She was biting her lip and I said I have a lot of hard-work ahead of me. Maybe one day I can go deeper into our conversation. She turned without saying a word and sauntered off.
The rest of the floor was not mopped while I was there and nobody said goodbye when I left at 9. This might have been a total fluke, you’re damned right this will be tested again tonight at another location, but holy shit that was sexually charged. This girl told me I got her wet!
Guys another tip: when speaking, might I highly recommend, you speak slowly and deep and when you want to insinuate something slightly change your voice deeper. Every good hypnotist has a trance voice. Whenever I am “chatting” with the ladies I practice mine.
Mirror body language. Not so it is noticeable, but pause about 3-4 second and then pattern your movements after hers. Even before you actually speak to her start the cycle. If she catches on you will destroy rapport, but if done correctly you have created an intense connection. This works on anybody.
