I decided to test P77 with 150mcg, which is a lot, but we are not getting reports of many noticeable effects so far, other than an amorphous energizing effect and Jedi’s misogyny. I did not wear any other pheromones, not even A314.
My immediate reaction was a “stop the dilly dallying” effect “and get on with it.” While driving, I found I was alert and aggressive. I went a distance out of my way to avoid a known construction zone. I usually forget about that until I am confronted with a flagman. I noticed myself more quick to pass. I drove widely around potholes. It was an avoid-roadblocks-at-all-cost attitude.
I definitely noticed attractive women, but was not in a “lovey dovey” mood. When, on another occasion, I combined P77 with a sex mix I’m working on, it was disruptive, flattening. I did not notice any misogynist attitude, but I can see where this pheromone is more “hunter” than “gatherer”. I would like to see a woman’s report on its effects.
On the subway, the people around me seemed to be either vigilantly looking about or fidgeting. A woman sat next to me with a loose leaf notebook. She flipped aggressively back and forth between the pages.
I saw a professionally dressed man and woman in an animated discussion. I sat in back of them and waited for the P77 to waft in their direction. They were designing a new information system. This is one of those discussions between colleagues which, I think, would typically just extend into a prolonged griping session, until they reached their destination. Their plans had seemingly reached an impasse due to lack of cost information and management approval. Then there was a decision that they didn’t need exact figures, they would present the cost in terms of offsets to senior management. A long silence, a breach of Parkinson’s law. A few loose ends discussed and resolved. More silence, until they reached their stop. My apologies for eavesdropping on the pair. It was for the sake of science.
This is an aggressive pheromone, but not in a pushy way. It is about execution. Impasses are met with abrupt return to a higher logical level and a detour or some other creative solution. This pheromone is go, go, go, step back and evaluate, go, go, go some more. P77, the unstucker. Don’t get angry, get over, under, around or through the problem. I felt like one of General Patton’s tank commanders: Forget that it’s logistically impossible – quit being a cry-baby and find a way.
I wonder if Congressmen could be compelled to wear this stuff. They keep putting the people who caused the problem in charge of solving it. Every problem is met with “tax and spend” until they’ve “run out of other people’s money.” They are the poster children of functional fixedness. They are afraid that anything new will scare the sheeple, but there’s no one left to tax but the voting block they’re trying to buy! It’s either P77 or hyperinflation.
If there are any old assembly language programmers out there, this is the BR14 pheromone, return to a higher logical level – then go, go, go… I’d like to get someone with a severe phobia, dowse them with TAK, TAA and P77 and then say, “Tell me about your phobia.” I wonder if they could talk themselves through the phobia cure, all by themselves.