A.m. greetings! ![]()
I finally decided to give MX297 and TUTH a test run last night.
SETTING: Restaurant
SEATING: The bar
WARDROBE: 1 shot of MX297 to each side of the neck, 1 shot of MX297 to the top of the hands, rubbed, and quickly smeared to the sides of the neck (3 total sprays), smearing the other sprays up and down the sides. 3 sprays of TUTH (15 mcgs total) … 1 to the chest and 1 to each side of the neck, over the MX297 application spots. And yes, I had on clothes! ![]()
So, I ease on into one of my favorite places to chow down, and as I enter the door, I look to see if my favorite seat at the bar is open. It was, and two seats over, there’s a couple, maybe latter of the 30s early 40s, of the caucasian persuasion. I know the bartender, chocolate coated, early twenties.
I walk up and sit down, and the lady gives me a glance. Nothing much to write home to mom and dad about … yet.
I order my drinks, which is always … sweet tea with ice and water without ice. Weird, eh? What…eva! ![]()
So I’m watching the TVu, and you know how you FEEL someone looking at you? I peep over … dude is turned to face her, so his back is to me. For her to look at me, she has to look past his face and over her shoulder. I said that to say, he sees and knows where she’s looking! :o
After about 10 minutes, the hand goes up to the hair. She sticks her fingers into her wig (hair), and pulls out. I counted 5 times. Dude goes to the little boys room. I don’t recall what was said, but the bartender says to the lady, “Watch him, he’s trouble.”
I say, “and that tis (use the “T” … it makes you sound foreign) why you love me so much.” They both smile.
The lady is now twisting slowly from side-to-side in her chair, and says, “yeah, I heard about him. I have to keep and eye on him, 'cause he does bad things.”
I look at her and say, “Don’t tell me you believe everything you hear!? Bartenders drink too much, you can’t believe a word they say!”
She laughs, dude comes back, my food comes.
So, I’m eating, and I peep over, and she’s looking at me, now she’s twirling a nice strand of hair. Dude facing her, turns around to look at me 'cause she’s looking at me, but he doesn’t see my eyes cause they’re in my plate, as I dig in with my fork. INNOCENT! ![]()
Dude turned around to look at me THREE times before they left! I’m thinking he did this to let her know he was curious as to what’s up, or thinking she’d stop looking, but I’d like to place a bet in … that she didn’t care that he knew and saw her looking. ![]()
Now, was these reactions -mone hits? I don’t know.
If I had to bet YES or NO … YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS! ![]()
MX297 - To be continued …