I’ve been wearing P103 on my neck - haven’t tried it in my hair yet, at least not part of my hair that’s not covered by a hat!
The restaurant was where I ‘crashed’, actually. We got in and sat at our booth, and everything was relatively normal. I had some residual TAA and TAH from earlier in the day though, so that might have some affect on what happened. The employees at that restaurant know me fairly well because I’m always there visiting and getting a milkshake, but one new guy (I assume he was new, at least) kept walking by our table, or staring at our table from afar.
When two of my companions left, the guy came over and asked if he could take our dishes. After taking the dishes, I noticed he was standing across the room staring at our table still, so I smiled before returning to the conversation at hand, and next thing I knew the guy was at our table again, asking if he could get us anything or clear our drinks.
I found out from my punk later that night that the guy ran into the back of the restaurant and kept saying “Guys, there’s this girl at table 11, and she’s so hot!” 
I don’t know what his reaction was to finding I was his coworker’s girlfriend, but the guy definitely kept making excuses to come back to the table.
That also might have something to do with the fact that I wear wearing a rather low-cut dress though. Ahem. 