I went out last night wearing an asymmetric pheromone mix. It was, 2 drops of A314 on the right side of my neck and three sprays of MX292 on the left side. Things were insane.
I remember MX292 being a bit hit and miss in the past. Either it hit hard - very hard - or it was kind of mediocre. After testing several bottles of the stuff, I came to believe Ammo was the better mix, the better attractant. Ammo had the consistency that MX292 lacked, if not the sheer blatantness. I came to value that consistency over the, from time to time, draw dropping hits that I got from MX292. Still, if I learnt anything from my old MX292 testing days it was that p86 was a great molecule and worked really well with Ammo. And so off I went into the sunset wearing Ammo and p86, and I never looked back. Until now.
Upon revisiting MX292 I’m liking it a whole lot more. My togo is as old as the mix itself, being one of the earliest batches to be produced. And I don’t know if age has had an effect upon the mix, but it feels different to how I remember it feeling. It’s more social. Perhaps the chemistry has changed and time has been kinder to some of the molecules than it has to others. Anyway, moving on to last night.
It was pretty early on and I was sat at a table with my friend supping on a JD and coke. It was pretty relaxed. Three girls approached - from seemingly nowhere - and started chatting away. I asked them if they were sisters as they all looked pretty similar. Two were, the third was just a friend. They then started complimenting the hell out of me:
"I like your beard.’
“Thanks, but I’m shaving it off tomorrow.”
“don’t do that it’s nice. It suits you. You look really fit. Girls love beards, it tickles down you-know-where when you’re doing you-know-what.”
“Have you ever seen such-a-program.”
“Not really, why?”
“you look like such-an-actor.”
“Do I?”
“yeah and he’s really fit. But not as fit as you.”
Well another two minutes went by and things started to get physical. Whilst one of the sisters stood in front of me and ruffled my hair (which is kind of long and shaggy at the moment) the other sister walked behind me and started ruffling it from behind. It got a bit crazy. They were enthralled with playing with my hair for some reason and would not let it go. I was pretty caught up in enjoying the attention, but there was a part of me conscious of how some component (or several) in MX292 not only prevents A314 from being unapproachable, but actually increases how approachable one seems. The same is true with regards personal space. People did not respect my personal space last night, not one little bit, and there was nothing A314 could do about that. A314 alone, of course, does not lead to personal space violations. Indeed, to the contrary, personal space is vehemently respected.
They started talking about me among themselves, talking about me as if I wasn’t present. “Isn’t he this.” “isn’t he that.” They took it in turns to hug me and have there picture taken with me. I can’t remember their names because they never bothered to tell me them.
I got up and started dancing with one of the girls (the younger sister, aged 24). She started grinding all over me. I spun her around so as to be face-to-face and started kissing her.
My friend got bored and wanted to move on. I wanted to move on too. The night was still young after all. We decided we were going to switch venues and we let our intentions be known the the girls. They weren’t happy and did not want to see me leave. I told them they could come along and they agreed to curtail their original plans and do so. I then said I needed to go to the toilet which, for some reason, did not go down well. They didn’t want me to leave their presence in case they lost me. I did come back though and all five of us made our way out the pub and on to the street.
“I love how he smells,” and, “Isn’t he fit,” and other such like things they said among themselves as we walked up the street. Again they were talking about me as if I wan’t present and as if I was some kind of rock star.
We entered another pub and sat down together. I then noticed what I noticed last time I wore MX292 a couple of weeks ago. And that is that MX292 (myself and some others in my journal have narrowed it down to being the influence of p102) can get deep like bnol of Instant Honesty can. But unlike Instant Honesty, you can transition into and out of that deepness fluidly and at ease. When you’re not going deep you’re more in anol sort of territory. Very fun and expressive. A little silly. It’s like an on/off switch. The other sister to the one I was kissing started opening up to me, telling me all about a miscarriage she had suffered and about the death of her mother. I was comforting, but it was strange how candid and open she was after having only just met me. The third girl, the friend, looked on in disbelief at what was happening.
To be continued in a few hours, I’m off to watch the rugby. But for now it is worth mentioning that MX292 is the pherobomb. Jasmin told us it was and she wasn’t wrong. I know the formula for MX292 has been disclosed somewhere on this forum, and as the contents my last togo slowly dwindle, I may have to go in search of it and mix myself up a bottle. It’s good stuff. Very good stuff. I’m also now in the mood to do some serious testing of p102 solo.