The not so gentlemanly adventures of TheGentleman

Day 3 Part 1: IG
Venue: Grocery Store
Temp: Have I mentioned it’s hot here?

I decided to head out for the evening and put a mix to test. I jumped the gun and started doing layering before finding the sweet spot, which I have now done on some products, and will update later with those notes.

On my way out, I decided to test IG on my lass who was working and used the excuse of picking up something cold to drink as a reason to stop by and “visit” her.

I was looking for something a bit more subtle, the goal to “fix” what I broke was to work my way back in using some A314 or IG, get her to talk to me over the next few days with some IS + IO, go in for the comfort and trust with IH, increase the tension with some Ammo, and reel her in when the moment was right with TUTH.
Of course, using my own charming skills too. The simple fact is she is very important to me.

Things seemed to be on the mend, I grabbed my drink and saw her scurrying across the store so I called out to her. She turned around smiled, and then decided to throw a shit test my direction and with a smirk exclaimed, “I’ve got things to do,” and ran off before I caught up with her.

So on my way out as I saw her bending over taking care of something, I got up real close behind her and got right into her ear and using my already naturally baritone voice, said, “Hey, I’ll see you later.” But of course in a way that made her jump, not to mention I wanted to envelope her in my phero cloud.

She gave me a bit of a dirty but playful look and I smiled and said, “hey, that’s what you get for running off on me.”
She started to make all kinds of excuses, I just smiled and walked over to check on my crew while listening to her ramble on the entire time.
On my way out to the car I did catch another smile from her, it was all very playful, no animals were harmed in this field test.

Part 2: Ammo 1x 2 sprays each side of neck, 1 IS to hair, 1 IO on front neck.
Venue: Various bookstores / department stores
Quite honestly, I was physically and emotionally drained. It was probably not a good time to go out and test the products because no matter what I was testing, I wasn’t doing it justice.

I got a few looks here and there, but nothing noticeable. Once again, I was very tired and should have just stayed home for the evening.

Part 3: Where it does get interesting. 2 drops A314 1 drop behind each ear.
Venue: Jim’s house

I arrive at Jim’s only to be greeted at the door by complete strangers. A woman and a little girl answered and I thought I was in one of those Twilight Zone episodes where all your friends and family disappear and people think you’re crazy.
Well, before it was all said and done, this woman was the girlfriend of one of Jim’s friends. All the guys ran out to get pizza. But strangely enough, this woman let me talk my way into the house.

20 mins later there is now a room full of very alpha males. Connor, Bill, Jim, and me along with two very attractive women. Connor’s girlfriend, white female in her 30’s, and Jim’s ultra hot Filipino wife late 30’s.

Here’s the interesting thing. Jim loves to hog the spotlight, and in some social settings, I will usually take a quieter role and let him do his thing. He’s one of the few guys I allow this to happen with. But if I assert myself, and start telling stories, he’s usually down because he finds me funny as fuck.

However, tonight I wanted to see if I could dominate the conversation and keep Jim kind of quiet in his own corner.
For the most part, everyone just allowed me to be me.
Bill, who is Mexican, a lady killer, and usually quite the talker himself is being unreasonably quiet. In fact, there are times when he has this look of almost subdued fear, not like someone’s going to hurt him, but like he doesn’t know what the hell is going on, and shit could just go down any second. I could see this look in his eyes, it’s hard to describe. He is sitting the closest to me.

We are all around a very long rectangular shaped dining table. Jim is on the other side, to Bill’s right.
I’m telling stories, cracking jokes, and everything is going along fine. People are enjoying themselves.
Jim starts to tell a story, and Jim can sometimes be a bit long winded and repetitive. He will often tell the same story 4-5 times in the span of a year, and everyone has already heard it. Well this is one of those stories and I make a comment.
But he decides to tell it anyway. Well there’s a lull in the story and it’s like he’s done. I start talking and Jim just barrels right over me and starts talking again.
Intrigued I sat back quietly and found another spot to “butt in.” I get the same response. This happens approximately 4 times.
But Jim is not having fun, there’s almost a desperation to him needing to tell this story. Honestly it came across as tho’ he were trying to qualify himself, as well as take back control of the conversation.

My read at this point was that he felt challenged and he was going to fight for his alpha status in whatever weird way he chose to that night.

The night ended with not much more going on. We all went our separate ways.