Day 5: This was the best day yet. I decided since it was Friday I’d try a combo and just go bat shit crazy. I didn’t care if I got an overdose or not since my work shift was late into the evening and I hit a club shortly after.
Doses: Two sprays of AMMO to the upper chest/ base of throat. Two sprays of IH to forearms and one spray to back of head. I sprayed one shot of 1x IS to my wrists, and one and a half sprays to each side of my neck…the smell was VERY potent for about 10 mine. I felt like a pimp for short bit.
Reactions: At work I had women clients follow me around. Girl B got quiet again but would also follow me and strike up conversations where she’s only ask questions, then just listen. Again, very weird from her. Girl M again said something about the scent, and that she liked it. Had talked to a husband wife couple and the wife’s body language went off the charts from what I’d seen before from clients. Hair preen..check. Body turn, check. Continual self checks…check. At one point she even turned her shoulder away from her husband while asking me about proteins to open her front portion of her body to me. Then he smiled and started reading some brochure while she continued to quiz me about suppliments and then told me her life story about going to the gym. That day…I counted 7 out of 10 women would tell me a LOT about..random different things and then self check and then see if I was listening.
After work I went home to freshen up. I added a spray and a half of AMMO, one spray of IS, and one more of IH as well to the places they already were, fully expecting to OD. I went with girl B to a club called Magnolia’s in Pasadena CA. We were meeting a student of mine and two of his friends. We arrived first and it was a while before they showed up. Throughout the evening I simply just acted as though I didn’t care and forgot I was wearing any sort of 'mone product. I used my BL signals and humor with the waitresses, and with those around me.
Soon a set of two guys and four girls moved in close to us and of course formed a circle. The girl closest to me touched shoulders and she looked at me. Of course I used the same protocol I always do and acted really offended. “You need to really stop touching me all the time.” I looked at her stone faced, not mean…just..stone faced. She at first acted like, “WTF!” Then I added with a very slight smirk, “Because I’m going to start thinking you’re some kind of stalker and I really don’t need the drama.” Friend B, saw it all and laughed. The girl asked girl B, “Is he always like this?” Girl B, having my back goes, “Well, he just has a way of sensing stalkers.” And I then nodded like, “SEE!?!” The girl then said, “Okay whatever.” and then turned her back. I didn’t look away and caught her peeking over her shoulder at me. “I winked and ordered another drink.”
I noticed at drink two the hits were getting off the charts. We soon moved from the bar stool, to a nearbye table that would fit our incoming friends and student. I offered the previously said girl my stool and said, “I kept it warm for you, now you owe me a drink.” She giggled and then sat down. Overall I felt very chill and good, and of course the drinks helped. Soon some of her friends left, leaving only her and the couple she came with. Well, three’s a crowd, and they shut her out as she sat with her drink, texting and soon two men came and sat down on the other side of her.
The larger guy who sat right next to her started up conversation and they had good rapport for a while I could tell, and from her body language he was VERY interested, and from her body language I could also tell he landed himself right into the friend zone. That could be good, or bad, depending on how well of a ladder jumper you are.
Soon the student and his buds arrived and I bought everyone a round of drinks. In order to do so I had to approach the seat I gave up and get inbetween the girl and the couple friend she came with. The first time I didn’t say anything and wanted to see if she noticed. Soon, she tilted her nose up then turned into me slightly, not knowing I was there. We then had a fake arguement.
Me: There you go touching me again, if you have to touch me, please work on this knot I have in my shoulder…
Her: I wouldn’t touch you if you wouldn’t sneak up on me like some kind of creepy guy.
Me: See, this is why I can’t go out with you anymore, you’re so high maintenance and you are never aware of your surroundings, you see all the people in here..this is the only place I can order a decent drink. Which I’m sure you expect me to order one for you..but if you remember, which I know you don’t, you owe me one.
Her: Well..well…I’m not talking to you anymore. (She then turns to talk to the guy she was talking to, who is now looking at me unsure what to think.)
Me: Good, I was wondering when the noise would stop.
Her: (Over her shoulder.) You’re so mean.
Me: Awwww. Do you need a hug, I’m sure that guy will give you one. (I then grab the drinks I ordered and leave.)
As I approached the table close by, Girl B is laughing and goes, “Whatever they were talking about you totally threw a wrench in the works.” I looked back, laughed then carried on some conversation with my friends about Always Sunny In Philly and some other random crap.
I then had to buy them another round of drinks since my student was behind on them and so were his friends. Again I went to the same spot to order. Her friend, who was with her boyfriend peaked over his shoulder at me and smiled big. I gave her a, “You’re a naughty girl” look and shook my head negatively. I ordered my drink and like clockwork the original girl I was messing with turned back around and noticed all of the drinks I ordered. This conversation went like this and her larger new male friend was now unhappy with my presence.
Her: You sure like the drinks tonight. Don’t get drunk and fall on me.
Me: I don’t get drunk, I get awesome. And no, I won’t fall on you because you’ll think I’m getting fresh and totatlly molest me. And I’m not that type of guy. (all of this with a straight face.)
Her: (She pauses.) How many of those have you drinken, really?
Me: All of them, I’m an animal. You don’t even want to know what I’m capable of! (at this point the liquer is setting in and I’m getting way too cocky for my own good.)
Her: You wish.
Me: What am I wishing?
Her: That you’re some sort of animal.
Me: You think I’m some sort of animal…well I’ll take that as a compliment.
Her: No that’s what you wished!
Me: Now you’re not even making sense…I need another break from you..see this is why this relationship isn’t working! ( I then walk over to give my friends their drinks and girl B is laughing again.) She then tells me, while laughing,
Girl B: “Oh man..that guy hates you! lol Everytime you go over there you destroy his game! I mean DESTROY his game. So funny.”
Soon thereafter we moved to the VIP room with couches and mingled. It wasn’t long after that the girl at the bar left with her friends and the two guys followed their new “friends” out as well. I did get a LOT of smiles, and noticed when climbing through people to the other side of the room I was sniffed a few times. Not just by girls. either it seems.
I’ll keep this updated with more.