Gone with the Wind's sillage - a journal

MX306

I’m most of the way through a to-go bottle of MX306 now.

In general this gives a comfortable masculine vibration. It has some of the sexuality of anone without the confrontational aspect.

I had one interesting incident that stood out when wearing this. Dosage – 4 sprays.

My wife and I were out running errands. She went to the pharmacy while I was doing something else. She soon showed up by my side without her product. I asked her if she got what she went for and she said “No, there’s a crazy guy in there.” I asked if everything was all right and she said it was but he was talking and talking with no sign of stopping and she didn’t want to wait. We took care of our other task. About 40 minutes later we came back to the pharmacy. The fellow my wife referred to was still there. He had the air of a “street person” although in the small rural community where we were “street people” are rare. He was making odd conversation with the 2 female pharmacists, both of whom seemed uncomfortable. One was 40 or so, fairly plain, and the other was perhaps 28, and quite striking. He was focusing his conversation on her.

My wife asked if we should go. The fellow did appear to be mentally unstable and he was sizeable, if not necessarily in good shape. However, he was not being overtly aggressive. I said “no, let’s take care of our business.” He was a few steps away from the counter but engaging the attention of both pharmacists. We just walked up to the counter and engaged a pharmacist. At this point the guy said “It looks like it’s time for me to go.” He then complemented the younger pharmacist on her hair and left. All this happened without eye contact from me, posturing, etc. I thought it a bit unusual since most times there is an element of primate maneuvering between guys, but this seemed absent. He seemed to feel comfortable but just acknowledged that he should no longer be there and left. There didn’t seem to be any bad or harsh feelings between us.

As soon as he left the pharmacist we were dealing with said “I should get an endurance award.” Then she clammed up. She had been dealing with him for 40 minutes that we knew of, and perhaps more before that. The younger one didn’t say anything but caught my eye and was quite obviously relieved that the unusual gentleman had left the pharmacy.