Hello all,
Having joined here in June '08, I thought it might be time for me to document my experiences. I hope people reading this living document will offer their comments, suggestions, and constructive criticism.
Friday, July 12, 2008:
Wearing 2 drops A314 (split between each ear and each wrist)
2 sprays Ammo to my neck
2 sprays Instant Shine x2 to my hair
I was out at a local bar/club, and had a seat at the bar next to a fellow I would guess is in his late 50’s. Almost immediately, he turned to me and offered his hand, introducing himself. I returned the handshake and introduction, and we chatted about various things, but each time he addressed me, he called me “sir”. He asked three times, “Can I buy you a beer, sir?”. I chalk the “sir” thing up to A314.
A bit later, I ran into the lady who was wearing pheromone perfume I wrote about in this post:
I asked her if she was wearing her special perfume, and she took it out of her purse and sprayed it on her wrists and her neck and then handed me the bottle. It is called “Basic Instinct”. I asked to smell her wrist, and it is a good smell, but I noticed no change in me.
I asked her what I smelled like, and she took a whiff of my neck, then took another, then asked me what I was wearing. I asked her what she thought it was and she said she didn’t know, but it smelled sweet to her and she really liked it. She got a call on her cell phone and excused herself for the evening, as she was going to meet someone on a date at another club.
About 45 minutes later phero-woman came back in and sat beside me, telling me she blew her date off because she wanted to party with me. To be honest, I am not, nor was I interested in this woman, I just found it interesting that she wears the perfume that she does. She hung out with me for about an hour or so, asking me all the questions one asks, such as “Do you have a girlfriend”, etc.
When she got up to go to the back bar, a woman who was sitting on my left struck up a conversation with me, and I quickly learned that her LTR was a woman who was at the far corner of the bar talking to friends. We talked for at least an hour, about all sorts of things, there was no flirting or anything like that, but after the hour, her significant other came over and told me that I needed to move away. I told her that I wasn’t hitting on her woman, and that we were just talking. The woman I had been talking with told her girlfriend the same thing and that seemed to satisfy the territorial woman, but they soon left.
Well, that is it for now. I will report more when I have more to report.
