Extreme reactions and changes in behaviour

My products arrived today. I decided to use 2 sprays of IG on my neck. IS on my hair. IO behind one ear and IH behind the other.

There weren’t many girls at the local bar, but, being social these days, I did make a new male friend. He got very chatty. Bought me a drink. Gave me a few smokes. I don’t think he is gay - it’s a conservative area and other people could see us - but he was touching me and standing quite close. If he took it up one degree it would have crossed over the line and been uncomfortable.

I can’t wait for the weekend when members of the opposite concentrate at this place.

My first outing

My products arrived today. I decided to use 2 sprays of IG on my neck. IShine on my hair. IO behind one ear and IH behind the other.

There weren’t many girls at the local bar, but, being social these days, I did make a new male friend. He got very chatty. Bought me a drink. Gave me a few smokes. I don’t think he is gay - it’s a conservative area and other people could see us - but he was touching me and standing quite close. If he took it up one degree it would have crossed over the line and been uncomfortable.

I can’t wait for the weekend when members of the opposite concentrate at this place.

I’ve been deploying my new arsenal in the following manner:

1 spray of IO and IH behind one ear
1 spray of ammo and a314 used interchangeably under the other ear
1 spray of IS on my hair
2 sprays of IG on my neck
1 spray of Pherlure on one wrist rubbed into the other

I have noticed more eye contact from the opposite sex on the two occasions I have used it in places where they concentrate. But so far the most dramatic effects have been on men. One bloke whose acquitance I made was basically kinoing me. It was one degree less than what I would consider uncomfortable. And again today, a chap was touching me quite a lot, once he patted my genitial area which was really not on. I must say though that I had had a serious clash with him previously at a public meeting of an organisation of which we are both members, he the chair. I then sent him a very sly, untrackable comminique that would have put the fear of God into him. He must have known I at least knew something about it. Then on the next occasion I saw him he waved at me and I barely acknowledged him with minimum effort. So he might have been wanting to repproach with me. But today I was very friendly with him from the outset of our chance meeting. So there’s one possible answer.

Nothing wrong with winning over the guys. But very, very interesting findings. Now to get the girls coming on like that.

I am enjoying this.

If he’s touching you like you touch girls, shoulder arm back he’s gay. That’s been my experience.

Well not knowing if you sweet spot tested there’s no way you’ll ever know what needs to be amplified with more sprays and others with less. Unless there’s a method to what you’re doing there’s no comments or advice because none of us know what you are doing with the mones, or what you are looking to accomplish with that many, with so few sprays.

Sweet spot test and then seek advice, otherwise how can anyone offer advice?

About the dudes, just be upfront with someone. If someone makes you feel uncomfortable and you send an untraceable letter, you have asserted your position as a beta male who does not have enough confidence in their own selves to say back off! You didn’t put the fear of god in him, you essentially said you aren’t man enough to talk to him eye to eye. Sorry man, but you asked for my advice and its the way I’m reading you.

Men do not have other men touching them or patting their junk unless some type of signal is given to warrant that behavior. I mean guys are touching you to the point of uncomfortable and what are you doing about it? Why are men touching you at all? If a guy puts their hands on me and its unwelcome I take a stand. I have friends who are touchy feely guys with the ladies, but they don’t touch me. Very odd behavior indeed!

We’re on the same page. I was about to tell that last bloke to pull up but the conversation ended.

As I’m in the trial phase I guess I just let it go on for the sake of seeing what happened next.

To better serve the community and ensure continuity I have merged your four journal’s into one. I would hate to see no one reply to your journal and went to see why. If you post the same topics in multiple places most members will just skip replying. To ensure everything is in one place and people are more likely to reply, again I merged them into one :smiley:

Nightclub experiments

I sprayed 2 sprays of Instant Shine x2 on my head, 2 sprays of alcohol a314 behing each ear, and 2 sprays of tuth on my chest and went into a nightclub.

I went up to one girl and asked her: “Do I look like I am gay?” She said I do a little bit. I told her the gayest cunt I know wont leave me alone. She then ran her fingers through my hair to make it spiky, straightened my glasses and pulled my slevees up. I think her BF saw this happen from a few metres away.

On the part of the dancefloor where I went to have a dance, it was not exactly crowded, and one girl was dancing just a foot away from me and about 2 metres from her friends for a fair while. During the time I was out there, one male came up and shook my hand because he wanted to meet me. He seemed a trendy fellow to me. Not many people ever did this before.

This nightclub has a lounge along one wall. I went and sat there as I text messaged my friend I came with, who I had lost sight of. One girl, a HB 6, came up and sat next to me and placed her hand on my crotch, but before I could say “hands off you can’t touch this for free!” she was away again. Sitting there another girl, an extrovert, asked me 2 questions as she was jumping up and down around with the attention span of a meat ant. She had a tattoo of some kind of saying above her buttocks. She showed it off a few times to a few people, but she made sure of me taking one look of it at least by standing right in front of me not far away one of those times. Another girl, who knew the two girls seated next to me on the lounge, came and sat down between them and me, and she wanted to know my name. I said: “I can’t tell you, you might be a stalker”. If I had more practiced and advanced conversation skills, I could have kept advancing with this one I feel.

The world is so much kinder to you on Androtics. No question about it.