Oh yes. It’s here. I’ve been a member of this wonderful community since Jan 2007 and THIS is the product I have been searching for.
It is commanding yet social. Conveying status and yet also approachability. Sexual but not aggressive.
Powerful effects on oneself and similarly on others. Beautiful beautiful UFE.
I reported on this stuff earlier:
Now, after 4 month’s solid testing, I’m back to confirm that the search is over. 
A quick story by way of example. I was invited last week to the leaving party of a senior police officer here. I’m a criminal defence lawyer, so that kind of thing doesn’t happen often.
I roll in and recognise a few faces from the local station - so I do the tour and get myself involved in the party. Now I don’t have to tell you that the police are naturally suspicious of defence lawyers but everyone I talk to is chatty and open.
Even more, I speak to one sergeant, with whom over the years at the local police station, I have crossed swords many many a time. We end up buying each other drinks and he tells me all about his boat and invites me to his leaving party next month. BTW, 2 months ago, I made a formal complaint about this guy’s behaviour. Now he’s telling me that he thinks I’m one of the best local lawyers and he knows that suspects are going to be properly represented when I’m down to deal with them.
I get that another couple of times. One officer introduces me to his girlfriend and says “This is Marc, the best lawyer in town”. His pal agrees.
Now, before I get on to the next bit, just a little note for those with approach anxiety. Listen, when you get those eyes from that girl, you look away and when you look back you are still getting those eyes, YOU ARE IN. It’s go, go go! Whether she is by herself, with a mate or a group of mates. However you make yourself go over there, do it. Jab yourself in the leg with a cocktail stick, slap yourself in the face with the bar cloth (get your mate to do it) or simply wear UFE, just get over there!
Ok, back to the story. I get the eyes, from a gorgeous blonde standing with her friend. Yes, I look away, I look back, the eyes are still there. I’m 40 years old and I still feel that anxiety but it has to be conquered. I make my legs move and I’m over there. Quick opener (to both of them) and I’m in. It’s not long before her friend’s testing has died down and we are flirting. I am accosted by a friend of mine (an ex-officer) who has arrived and I turn to chat with him; when I look back she has disappeared, presumably to the loo. When I notice that she has returned, she is talking to another, rather big guy.
Okay, another aside. Just because she is talking to another guy, doesn’t mean you are done. If you get the eyes, she’s waiting for you - so go.
So, I get the eyes over his shoulder. Check back, yes, okay let’s move. I disarm the guy and get back talking to her. Her mate reappears and I definitely have her approval. I get Miss Thang’s number and leave - despite her telling me we can leave together - I’m right in the middle of a big case, no time for that kind of late night!
To sum up then. Commanding yet social - check. Status and approachability - check. Sexual but not aggressive - check.
AD, you’ve just made the best better. How the hell? Well done. 
