The pheromone fuelled adventures of Snakeeyes

Field Reports & Anecdotal Experience Men's Journals
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Where do I begin?

A friend of mine who is also a member of this forum, but shall remain unnamed in this post, stumbled across this site a few months back and showed it to me, to which i laughed it off with ridicule, with things like “this stuff will never work”, “pheromones are scams” etc.

Then one day I was with this same mate of mine in an outdoor shopping mall, doing some day-gaming, and out of curiosity i decided to try a spray on my wrist of ammunition just to prove him that all these pheromone sprays were a scam, and to strengthen my belief patterns that they were. The funny thing was I dodin’t get one negative response from any girl i opened, whereas I usually would get a few in the past, culminating in this 16 yr old girl I chatted to for 20 minutes giving me her phone number without any hesitation. Usually, in the past, I would have to push to get the digits, but she just seemed extremely relaxed and comfortable handing over her number and as equally relaxed standing there in playful and deep conversation with me for 20 minutes. That was it1 I was dumbfounded. This had never felat so easy before. After this day my curiosity in these products was definitely perked.

So I took the plunge and decided to order some of the products on the back of my mate’s order. I ordered in A314, Ammunition, Instant Female Magic, IS and Instant Openness. Since then these products have not really ever let me down.

The first day I decided I was going to try just 2 drops of A314 on it’s own. It was a Friday afternoon, and I was attending a seminar that night. I am at this point in my life currently between jobs. I put 2 A314 drops on my neck carefully as i left my house and wandered down to the bus stop to get the bus into town. I stand next to an attractive blonde girl, maybe about 18yrs old, close enough to be in my range of scent. After less than 1 minute I noticed out of the corner of my eye that she twice quickly swept her eyes up and down my body whilst I was not looking directly at her, something that never used to happed to me. EVER. When I looked at her, she quickly turned her head the other direction shlyly, as I could tell she didn’t want me noticing her checking me out. I turned away again, and again i noticed her sweep her eyes up and down my body out of the corner of my eye. This time I never looked back her. When we get on the bus, she takes the seat directly behind me and shows signs of interest in talking, but I never open her.

I get onto the train to the city, and this elderly lady, maybe in her 60’s sits next to me and she opens me! I’m in shock! I make friendly small talk before getting off at my stop in the city. On my way to a stationary shop in the city before my seminar begins I get checked out by a cute asian girl at the traffic lights crossing the street right next to me. Then I get 2 tourists randomly approach me and ask me for directions. I am super eager to give them out and show that I’m alpha-male to them and explain everything they need to know and make sure they every piece of important information from me. I’m on fire! Then inside the stationary shop as I wait in line the young attractive woman in front of me in the line at the checkout looks back and smiles and introduces herself to me and asks me how my day is? She then asks if i’d like to go in front of her as she’s still undecided about purchasing something there, to which i reply “no, it’s ok, beautiful ladies first”. She laughs and continues on to the front of the line. I’m ASTOUNDED1 never in one day has so much good happened to me socialy. NEVER. and only on 2 drops of A314!!! i’m convinced that these bottles in my house are the real deal after all!

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2 Weeks later…

My Instant Female Magic expiriment was 2.5 sprays to the back of my neck.

It was early afternoon.

I head to a coffee shop with my mate and grab a coffee.

I’m in a talkative mood, and I open the 2 girls sitting on the table next to us. They are polite, but too into their own worlds, and nothing more happens. no signals or anything. My friend and I chat with our waitress,
before paying the bill and heading off to another cafe for a late afternoon snack.

We take our seats at the different cafe and our waitress comes over to serve us. Sitting behind my friend is a dead-set Megan Gale look-alike. My friend starts chatting her up. Turns out she’s on a working holiday here from New Zealand. My friend makes small talk about New Zealand and films from New Zealand. She tells my friend she is waitressing at this cafe, and is now on her lunch break. During this time, as she talks to my friend, I notice her giving me intermittant eye contact and smiles. She stops eating and goes back to work, and the waitress who was serving us takes her lunch break.

The Megan Gale look-alike is now our waitress. She comes over to our table to see if everything is fine, and my friend chats to her some more.
During this time she is not looking at him. Her eyes are fixed on me and she keeps smiling. She keeps coming back to our table to tell us she is bored, as it is a quiet Tuesday afternoon. I throw in bits and pieces here and there, but my friend does most of the talking. She listens to him politely, but her eyes and smile I notice are still fixated on me. My friend goes to the bathroom. She comes over to me and sks if I live nearby.
Turns out we are both living nearby, in the same suburb and she wants to know where I go out around here at night time. I tell her about the local bar, and she says she might bump into me there later tonight or tomorrow.
I tell her sure, and that i might see her there.

My friend returns from the bathroom and she continues to chat with us now. A 3rd friend walks past the cafe and joins us on the table.

Meanwhile, my first friend is still doing all the talking, while the Megan Gale waitress keeps on looking at me and smiling. I was not sure at this stage whether she was paying 100% attention to my friend or not, but I didn’t really care. Time to go, we pay the bill at the counter and we are served by yet another waitress. We walk out of the cafe, and as I turn around to say bye, Megan Gale waitress mouths “bye” to me and she is smiling warmly and excitedly.

As we turn round the block and leave that street behind my 3rd friend comments on how many signals that waitress was giving me, and none to my other friend. He tells us it was blatantly obvious that she was into me,
and that i should follow up whatever there is between me and the waitress. She is around 6ft, I’m 5"7. He tells me I should meet her at the bar later. He says he’s sure she’ll remember who i was, judging by the signals she was giving me at the cafe.

It’s rare that I have girls of that calibre of beauty giving me so many signals.

I never followed it up.

Was it just me or possibly the 2.5 sprays of Instant Female Magic to the back of my neckthat caused her interest levels to be so high? I don’t know, but i do know that women of this beauty have rarely ever been attracted to me in the past, so something I was doing or wearing on me at that time must’ve triggered her attraction to me. And the clothes I was wearing were not really that standout, nor was my conversational skills as I let my friend do all the talking as I sat back almost in total silence as an observer.
So maybe Instant Female Magic can literally be considered as “magic” after all. Time, as well as more experimentation with the product will tell.

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2 weeks later…

I GET A NEW JOB WEARING PHEROMONES

I turn up to the recruitment agency. As I get out of the elvator, a stunning looking young woman (Ms A) looks me up and down a couple of times with a huge grin, eyes which are glowing and fixated on me, like time had just stopped for her. Some would call it the DIHL look. I have my interview with her, but no major IOIs during this interview. Then Ms A tells me that I would be an excellent candidate for the position she was interviewing for. Then she tells me she’s catching a taxi to the company’s office this afternoon and that I should join her for the ride there as she would try to arrange an interview for me directly with the company that afternoon. Today I was wearing 2A314, 2Ammunition and 3*Instant Openness.

Ms A tells she that she’ll be 30 minutes getting ready, and that I should pop into the toilet, grab a coffee or read the magazines in this time. Grabbed a coffe, went to toilet, and added 1 more spray of Instant Openness. When I get back to the reception, Ms A once again looks excited to see me. Her eyes are glowing again and she has a huge grin from ear to ear. She can’t stop chatting small to to me as we enter the elevator, like she wants to be open and talkative with me. I notice that she initiates most of the conversation rather than me, but I join her in small chit-chat.

I take the front seat in the taxi, Ms A gets in the back. I make small talk with the driver as Ms A is busy scheduling with friends/colleagues on her mobile phone. We get out at the company’s office and Ms A offers to sign in my visitors pass for me, explaining to everyone that I’m with her today
I’m greeted in the lobby by a man who i thought may have been homosexual. All of a sudden another gorgeous looking woman turns up (Ms V) and the 4 of us all head upstairs together to a meeting room.
The interview begins, and Ms A can’t stop interrupting it. She keeps looking at me throughout and says silly things like “I know what you’re going to offer us” and other things, some more or less suggestive, along those lines, while throwing me smiling glances every now and then. I see this out of the corner of my eye. Meanwhile, the gorgeous Ms V keeps sneaking smiling galnces at me as she is busy taking notes. I notice that every time i make eye contact with Ms V she looks away very shyly, but I also notice from the side of my table out of the corner of my eye again that she is rubbing her leg., which does tend to turn me on a lot I was concentrating and keeping up during the interview due to all this extra female attention.

Cut to 4 days later, and Ms A calls me to tell me i’ve been offered the job!! Til today, I’ll never know if was due to all the pheros I was wearing or just my interview/rapport skills or a combination of the 2, but I suspect that the pheros did enhance the effect with the females I was in direct contact with that day.

further down the track, 2 days before I’m due to begin my new job, Ms A calls my phone and tells me she wants to have a friendly chat and find out how things were going with me as she sais she really felt that she got on very well with me and that at that moment she was thinking about me
She adds n her conversation that she has a boyfriend and that I shouldn’t get any of the wrong ideas (yeah rite!), and that the reason she was calling me was not to become closer friends.

Now I wonder why I find that story of Ms A very hard to believe?
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3 weeks in to my job, wearing 2*A314 drops every 2nd day and ammunition and Instant Openess sprays every alternate day I manage to get a promotion.

When my sales and perfrormance trainers meet me, they all seem to be very impressed with my skills, acumen, personality etc. I also realise after 2 days of training that my experience and skills are far more advanced than what my job role will enable me to achieve and do. After explaining this to 1 of my female trainers she tells me that she’ll speak with some people and management and see what they can do for me.

In my 2nd week of training it seems that half the office knows that I’ve been hired in a position which is well below my skill levels and capabilities. One of the female managers who meets me in the kitchen whilst having a cofee explains to me that progression in the company is very quick. then Thursday of that week I get told by my trainer that management have agreed to give me a further positional competency test to see if I can handle a higher-paying role in the company.

2 weeks later, and 1 week into my new job, I get called into a meeting with 2 good looking women from the Human Resources department (one of them being Ms V from the previous post), where I get told that everyone in the company had been impressed by my work so far, and that next week I’ll be moving into a new position in the company in which I’ll be getting payed $10.000 more per year. At this stage I was still wearing 2A314 drops every 2nd day and 1Ammunition and 1*Instant Openness sprays every alternate day.

On a side note to all of this, whilst in training, on a day on which I was wearing 1Ammunition spray combined with 2A314 drops, one of my female trainers walked past me from behind and said to me the exact following words : “Snakeeyes, the one thing about you is that you’re always wearing the niceset smelling aftershaves, but I don’t want you to take that compliment in the wrong way…”

NICE!! :slight_smile:

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Wow Snake! What a great report…Thank you

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Now, THIS is the makings of a great journal! I LOVE your writing style.

Well played experiment and use of pheros for real life accomplishment. Serious reps!

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Alright snakeeyes, it turns out you were right and pheromones are nothing but a scam. Your bottles contained only rubbing alcohol, mineral oil and cheap cologne, now send them back. :roll_eyes:

Guess you’re a believer now huh?

Congrats on the hits, I look forward to hearing about your future phero successes!

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And every drop of Ammo will have it’s day

So today I applied 2*ammo sprays x1, one to each side of my neck directly under my ears in the toilets of my work building located right next to the room in which i work. As I walk out of the bathroom, a cute Indian girl who works on my floor, but in a different department, walks straight out of the door next to the men’s bathroom, which happens to be a sick bed room. I realise at the time I still had soap left on my hands which i hadn’t washed off properly, and I walk right next to her on her right hand side. I comment to her that I should go back to the bathroom to wash the excess soap off my hands. She smiles and tells me that I should not, I should just let it sit there and dry out in my hands as that smell would make me smell good for the rest of the day. I notice she has a big grin and dreamy-looking eyes as she tells me this. I get back to my desk and start pondering the super-effectiveness of ammo as a stand alone product as I get back to making minor adjustments to the company database.

Another girl on my floor whom i’ve never had the pleasure of meeting before (I think she’s a lesbian) is standing and asking a question to the guy who sits opposite me. She suddenly locks eyes with me for over 1 second, and at exactly the same moment we simultaneously mouth the words “hi” to each other. We then break out into smiles, also done in unison.

Another girl, Islander mixed girl from New Zealand comes over to the same guys desk to ask him a question, but at this particualr moment he’s not at his desk. Then she walks straight up to my desk (she could’ve chosen at least 5 other guys here, but she chose to come up to me) to ask where the other guy has gone. Once again, like the previous girl, I had never met this girl before, but she gives me EXTREME eye contact and keeps on smiling a HUGE smile. Around 1 hour later, I run into the same girl at the drink machine in the office kitchen area. i’m not sure this time if it was the ammo on me or not, but I found i couldn’t stop myself from checking out her body right there and then in the kitchen at the office. Strangely though, she didn’t seem to object to me doing this, and she is still all smiles and in a very flirty/talkative mood. We finally introduce ourselves and shake hands after we get acquainted over some light conversation.

4 hours into my day now, and my lunch break has arrived. I work just 5 minutes out of the CBD in a suburb close enough to the CBD without feeling like you’re in the city. I pop out to the shop across the road to order my lunch of grilled fish and salad. The order in total takes about 15 minutes before I receive my lunch. While waiting for my order I step outside the shop and take a seat on the bus-stop bench which is located directly outside the shop. It was too hot in the shop, so i figured I needed to step out into the fresh air, and besides, there was a cute blonde girl sitting on the bench, and blondes are my curreny flavour of the month. I take a seat on the bench just to the right of this girl and I immediately notice that when I first take a seat there she has her whole body and face turned away from me in almost the exact opposite direction, but not turned the full way around. After 3 seconds of sitting there next to her she suddenly swivels her body around and lines herself up to be seated in exactly a parrallel position to me, mimicking almost the exact same seating position as me. So I open her with a basic lame line “So…waiting for the bus or for your order?” After what seemed a couple of minutes of effortless “flufftalk” she gets up and wanders over to the nearest intersection a little up the street. Out of the corner of my eye I notice that she just seems to stand there and looks even a little lost. She looks around across the street, then less than a minute later she returns to the bench into the exact same position she was before. She tells me she just missed the busand I joke with her about the government not putting the bus timetable next to the actual bus-stop, but rather at the corner of the street. She giggles and smiles at me. We continue the small flufftalk for another few minutes. Then she gets up and walks to the corner of the street again, once again looking decidedly lost. After another 30 seconds or so she wanders back to the bench and sits next to me yet again. I’m starting to think this is all weird behaviour on her behalf, almost like the logical side of her brain is trying deperately, but somewhat unsuccessfully to quash any attraction she may be feeling for me.

All of a sudden, the lady behind the shop counter tries getting my attention, and the girl next to me puts her hand on my shoulder lightly and quickly and says “I think your order is ready.” I walk into the shop, pick up and pay for my lunch, then I wander back to the bus-stop bench and continue talking with my blonde friend. I tell her about what I do for work and point out my office building to her. She tells me she’s currently between jobs and is looking for some work. i effotlessly hand her a piece of paper and pen and she writes her name (Christine) down on the paper followed by her phone no. Then she tells me she’s heading off to the Circular Quay (CBD in Sydney, right by the harbour) as some friends and her will be going out there to a bar this evening and she tells me there is some type of open-air concert happening there too. She then asks me for my mobile phone no. and says she’ll text me tonight and that I should come down and join her for a drink later.

Too bad I couldn’t make it tonight as I had already made other plans, so I didn’t look too needy to her ( I really did have other plans). She looked a little disappointed, but I told her i’d give her a call and keep in touch and maybe we could catch up another time next week.

I left to go back to work and I noticed a smile on her face as I looked back at her before crossing the street, not smiling at me, but a smile like she had just achieved something she always wanted to, like she was almost relieved in a way.

That was 4 hours today on 2*ammo x1 sprays. I never re-applied later in the afternoon, but all in all I was very satified with my efforts both at work today and on my lunch break.

More to follow shortly I’m sure, plus I have a new delivery to collect tomorrow, which will add add IH, Mx103 and Mx203 to my arsenal, as well as some other products from the LS website.

Looking forward to the next few weeks. Hopefully the adventures will be of a similar nature to those I’ve had today.

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It was late Saturday morning.

I was feeling hungry. I decide to pop out to the corner store where I could buy myself some cereal and milk for my late brekky. My stomach was rumbling like Vesuvius 2 hours before eruption.

I get out of the shower, throw a pair of casual jeans and a polo shirt on with an old pair of black sneakers. I then appy one spray of Instant Female Magic to the left hand side of my neck, just under my ear, and one spray of Instant Shine to the exact same position on the right hand side of my neck.

The humidity hits me as I stroll down the street. The sun stings as it hits my face. I felt the sprays I applied dry into my skin very quickly indeed.

I walk into the corner store. I see a girl I know from my neighbourhood in the store. We generally engage in small talk when we bump into each other. Today she is smiling a lot more than what she usually does when she sees me. She talks to me openly about her love of sultana bread and how she can’t wait to toast it hot with butter when she gets back home. She says she can’t go through the whole loaf on her own, and strangely opens the bag and hands me 2 slices and tells me they taste great and that I should toast them and have them for my brekky. I kindly accept the slices, keep my small change in my pocket, head home and toast them for brekky with a cuppa coffee.

An hour later I head out to the shoping mall. A cute blonde girl at the sunglasses hut stand (mid 20s, or thereabouts) catches my eye. I go over and ask her about what sunnies would look good on me. She takes my hand a squeezes it (incredible) and decides to show me a few options which she thinks would suit my lengthy face. After a little flirting and a touch of banter and laughter I excuse myself as I tell her I only really wanted to come over for a chat as I thought she was cute and I wasn’t really interested in buying any sunnies. She laughs some more, thanks me for lightening up her day (thanks IS), then tells me to call her if i ever want some new sunnies. She hands me the business card of the shop, not her personal card though, but writes her name down on the card.

Then as I am heading back towards the exit where my car was parked I spot her. She was working in a shop where they give a therapuetic massages to clients, but I needed to book in advance for a 30 minute massage. She was early-mid 20s, brunette, sort of exotic looking, but with paler coloured skin, and her dark hair stood out on her light coloured neck. Her eyes were striking, wide and klight blue. She caught my gaze, I was looking at her, she was on a break and was standing at the door, but not working at the time.

I approach her and get prices and times for a deep tissue massge. I ask her specifically if I can be her client. To my surprise she agrees to the request. I’ll have to wait another 30 minutes though, as she was about to get ready to see another customer first, then she could slot me in straight afterward.

I grab a quick bite to eat, head for the restrooms, pull out my togo bottles of IFM and IS and add 1 extra spray of each to my neck, but on the opposite ends to my original application for the day, and slightly inward from the first applications I’d put on earlier.

I head back to the shop where I’d be getting my assage. The young brunette massuese greets me and guides me into a vacant seat. I sit down in the chair and lean forward as she proceeds to chop hard on my back. She keeps asing me about ex-girlfriends and former relationships and about the horoscope. Turns out we’re both water signs and highly compatible, and we share a lot in common, including the love of fine smelling perfumes :wink:. She tells me she’s half Australian half French, and that she’s bi-sexual. I make a comment about the exotic allure of her features when I first saw her, and that was one of the main reasons why I decided to get the massage, besides having a sore upper and lower back of course. We exchange names, and we can’t stop talking about the world, horoscopes, travel, self help and improvement courses for the whole half hour. It felt like either 1 hour or maybe she gave me extra time or simply forgot about what the time was. We both seemed to be having fun in each others company and bonding with a lot of things in common.

The massage finally ended, much to my displeasure, but I decided to be upfront and honest with her as I was leaving. I told her that I thought we both had lots in common and I would regret it if I walked out of here and never got the chance to see her again. I added that I knew it probably wasn’t policy for employees to date clients, but that our connection seemed too special to just leave it there at the end of the massage, never to see each other again. To my surprise she agreed, and told me that she really would love to stay in touch with me. She hands me her phone and I put my number into it, then she calls my phone on the spot so that we exchange numbers.

I’m a happy man who’s got his prize today. A slight grin comes over my face as I walk out the store. She walks out with me, before turning around to walk back in, and I watch her big blue eyes wink at me. She is also brimming a huge smile like she’d just met a compatible fellow being.

One to follow up on, no doubt.

Tomorrow it is back to wearing my mones at work and seeing if I can get some more hits there too.

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incredible…

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Last week was more fun wearing my pheromones at work than i could have believed…

MONDAY

I started off on monday morning with 2*ammo sprays to my wrists out of a ToGo bottle.

I get in and nothing much happens for the first hour of the day (probably my most uneventful hour of the whole week :smiley: ).

Then I head to the office kitchen to make myself a cup of coffee. One of the really hot females in the company (she is a PA to my manager’s manager) was making coffee as well and there was some newbie girl starting out on her first day at the company also in the kitchen. BTW, this hot PA dates a well known football (rugby) player in Sydney and this guy is built like a fridge!! Anyway, she knows me by name, as we’ve met before on a day I was not wearing any pheromones. She tells me “good morning Snakeeyes, how are you?” small talk ensues for around 2 minutes. She goes into how dirty the kitchen is and she’s upset that no-one makes an effort to keep it clean, then comments about how meticulously I make my coffee :confused: .

Meanwhile, the new girl who is in the kitchen at the time was busy doing her own thing, saw the PA cleaning up and, obviously being her first day there and not knowing that the other woman was a manager’s PA makes a comment about how it must be a terrible job she has having to clean the kitchen, thinking the other woman was a cleaner, even though she’s practically dressed like a manager. The PA tells the newbie girl “EXCUSE ME!” I’ll have you know I don’t normally clean the kitchen, I only clean it up because I prefer to live in a hygenic environment, unlike a lot of other people who work here. Then the new girl looks totally horrified, gives me the look as if to say “what the hell did i say wrong?” and walks off.

The PA and I are still together in the kitchen at the time, and she turns to me in these dreamy, dazed looking eyes and says to me “You know snakeeyes, i really hate it when other women talk down to me like that, I know you’re the type of guy who understands this”. I agreed with her, saying that I hate it when people to to me in that fashion as well. I felt like we really bonded at that moment. She stared into my eyes again then took my forearm and squeezed it tight in her hands as she kept looking at me all dazed over. I was thinking to myself WTF??? lucky there was no one else in the kitchen at that moment. She’s a PA to my manager’s manager and she seemed into me. besides, out of work she dates a front row Rugby League forward who could probably kill me with half a punch.

At this moment I knew Ammo was doing it’s job.:smiley:

From then on for the rest of the day it felt like i was on fire!! All women in my comapny seemed to respond well to me. It’s as if the PA had sent them all an email telling them i was such a wonderful guy, spreading the good gospel about me. Even the young 18 year old girls who are normally a lot shier were asking me for help and making it very obvious that were hunting me down. i felt that nothing could stop me that day. Even one of my male co-workers twice commented on how i love female attention and how I like to use my charms on the women. It was so blatantly obvious, and it was only monday afternoon.

I had the rest of the week ahead of me…

To be continued…

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Nice report Snake! Enjoyed it!

I wish Ammo worked that good for me. I am gonna have to try Turn Up The Heat. I think I need a stronger shot of -none because of my age.

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Ammo is awesome in the work environment, if used correctly. You have been given a special power snakeye… don’t let it change you. LOL, just kidding great report on those hits!

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TUESDAY

Tuesday morning, and I get out of my car and walk into the office totally pheromone free, except maybe for some residual androstenone on me from yesterday’s ammo wearing, as i never really scrubbed it off. I take my seat at work for the first 2 hours, but nothing is really happening. My desk is placed around lots of men, and 1 older ladier in her early 40s from the former soviet union. In my bag of arsenal I brought to work today I have my Ammo ToGO bottle, an Instant Opennes ToGo bottle, and my A314 bottle.

After 2 hours I take a break, head to the bathroom, sneak in my 2 ToGo bottles with me. I apply one spray of Ammo to my right side of my neck under my ear, and 1 spray of IO to my left side of my neck under my ear.

I go to the corner shop next to my office and one of the girls who knows me from another department at my company, who sits on the same side of the floor as me sees me and says hi. She starts going into all these personal details about how she hates doing the shopping and that her husband is all lazy and never bothers to. Then she tells me if i ever need a hand at work because i’m relatively new and she’s not, that I should come by her desk and she’d galdly show me how some things are done around here. I thank her. she’s in line paying for the falvoured milk in front of me. She pays and walks out. I pay for my drink and walk out.

I head back into work. I go to the food machine, and lo and behold, the same woman i bumped into outside work just 2 minutes before was there ahead of me getting something out of the machine for her morning tea snack as well. She looks around at me and laughs and says that if she catches me doing this again she could have me done for stalking, but in a very playfully kinda way. We both laugh at the joke. I move back to my desk and work solidly up until lunch.

I go to a cafe I usually visit in my lunch break to get a takeaway pasta (my regular order), but today for some reason the gay guy who is serving me behind the counter is far more chatty to me than what he normally is. He normally is a very reserved guy, only ever catch him talking to ladies, but today he just wants to keep conversing with me about my comapny (seems the girls who work with me have filled him in on all the gossip), and the other business’s on the street and what devious things they’re up to. I make some casual chit chat with him before he hands me the pasta with a smile and says “I always love to look after all my regulars”:confused: . I think nothing of it, except that I’m wearing IO coupled with his extra chatiness. I take the Pasta back to the lunch room at work where I sit down for lunch.

That new girl I encountered in the kitchen yesterday was there having lunch on her own (the same one that offended the PA) . i take a sit with her and pretend nothing happened yesterday. She’s reading the newspaer, but doesn’t mind a little chat along the way. So we get talking about whta she likes doing out of work etc. Turns out she’s actually a very sweet, but very shy girl, late 20’s. She’s done a fair bit of travel, camping and backpacking. As she’s reading the paper i notice a picture with one of the articles of a guy who has a really huge tattoo on his bicep. I ask her if she likes tattoos on guys and if she has any herself. Turns out she doesn’t like em (thank goodness, coz I have no tattoos on me), and she has no tattoos on her body. We go into diets and how she’ll eat anything, because after living out of a backpack for a large part of her life she’s really not scared to try anything in terms of food. i tell her goodbye, head back to my desk and notice her smiling at me and trying to catch my eye as I walk away.

My afternoon tea break arrives and I go to the kitchen to make coffee. The same new girl is there AGAIN (timing is incredible!). i get toknow her by name (Penny), and she asks me if I work as a trainer in the company??:confused: , even though she knew i wasn’t! I joke around with her an tell her that yes, I may very well be a trainer in training and when she needed further training she’d better behave herself! She cracks up laughing :smiley: . Head back to my desk, but no much more happens for the remainder of the afternoon.

As I leave work for the day I decide that tommorow I will amp the Ammunition dose back up to 2 sprays, and add 2 drops of A314 with it.

Lets see what happens…

(By the way, all the above actually happened last week, but i wrote my journal as soon as I got home for the day, each day last week, and I have copied what i scribbled down on my paper directly onto my journal thread. 100% unedited from my papaer journal. Now to find some more spare time to complete typing it up on this forum…)

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Great report !!

I need to get some ammo so to spice up my A314 lilbit.

Are you using regular strength and what version ? v1.1 v1.5 ?

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Hey jrafael

Regular strength, version 1.1

I’d definitely recommend this combo to give your a314 a little more of a sexual kick.

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Ok, i know i’m a little behind time (almost 1 week), but here it is straight from the snakeeys journal…

WEDNESDAY (January 16, 2008)

Drop 2 droplets of A314 on my wrist as i put my car into park and turn off the engine. I smear it on the other wrist and rub the 2 together until the oil absorbs into the skin and that sweet musk aroma takes over.

Run into work, get there with about 2 minutes to spare. Greeet the elderly receptionist with a brisk hello, but she looks way too occupied for my time now anyway. I run into the bathroom, shut the cubicle door, whip the Ammo ToGo bottle out of my bag and apply 1 spray to either side of my neck, in my usual application point.

Get to my desk and settle down into a steady morning of work. Some young girls (not sure from which department) are handing out cookies to all the staff this morning for all their hard work over the last few weeks in trying times. Young blonde girl (about 20 years old) comes over to my desk to hand me a cookie. I hesitate. Apparently it’s my choice of cookie out of a box, so I wve my hands over 5 different cookies being very indecisive, actually trying to stall her for some more time in the scent of my cocktail. i then make a quick grab for the biggest cookie left in the box. Young blonde girl giggles loudly (she’s been serious with everyone else she visited), smiles at me shyly, then walks up to the next desk. As she is holding the box over the desk of the next chump, I catch her looking back at me trying to catch my gaze. She is smiling at me, I’m smiling at her. the moment lasts a couple of seconds only. She continues with her cookie duties and leaves the floor.

First coffee break, but today my decision is to head outside for some air on my break. I pass fit young girl from New Zealand who works on my floor in a different department. “Good morning Lyddie” I say as I walk past “By the way” i add “Love your Leopard skin heels, never seen you wearing those here before, they look great on ya!” Her face lights up like a ray of sunshine in my face and she beams a huge smile “THANK YOU!!” in her strong North Island accent. “You’re looking great too today, snakeeyes”. I thank her for the compliment and proceed to walk out and get some air. As i keep walking I hear her voice again call out from behind me “Wait for me, I’ll join ya!” she says. I walk out the door and wait, 30 seconds later we’re walking down the street side by side bitching about everything from bad pay rates to individuals in the company. We seem to develop a great rapport having a vent at everything bad we see in the place. We head to the corner shop together, grab some more junk food to supplement our cookies, then head back into work, chatting about her going back to visit her family in New Zealand on the quick stroll back.

lunchtime seems to arrive quickly today (as they say “time flies when you’re having fun”). I sit down in the lunch room next to a girl who I’ve never seen before in the company. She’s from India, and she tells me this is her first week. She looks about 23 years old. She seems very distracted by something, and a little distant, even turning her body in the opposite direction to mine - definitely not an IOI in my book. After some more small talk to her about her background and qualifications, she heads back into work.

A couple of the guys who started in the company at about the same time I did walk past me and start to joke around with me (or as we say in australia “take the piss”). I banter back just as cheekily with them. they head out of the lunch room area again. Then I notice a girl who has been with the company for about as long as I have sitting by herself eating lunch on the table. She is lookingat me and blatantly smiling at me with a look like "come her and sit down opposite me, lets have a “get to know each other” conversation. I walk over to her smiling, I hold eye contact with her as I walk over to her and sit down. she has been smiling back at me the whole time. I sit down and she greets me by name. I ask her how she knew my name? she admits to reading it off my work ID tag as I was sitting down. I check her tag and call her by her name (Ms R). She tells me that she knows who i am and she’s seen me around before and wanted to say hello in the past but never got round to doing so as she never really had the time :roll_eyes: . I bust on her for being to involved and pre-occupied with her work and female friends all the time and the fact she has no time to get to know strangers.:smiley: She busts on me in return for being so damn healthy and eating a salad sandwich for lunch :smiley: Game is on!!

We talk about our backgrounds, our families, heritages, lives all very briefly, but seemingly very in depth. She tells me she owns 2 propertys in an exclusive past of the city after I tell her where I live, and do me this seems like an IOI as I feel she was trying to qualify herself to me at that moment. I bust on her about the fact she’s probably not able to afford those 2 places anyway on her current wage, hinting I didn’t really believe her bullshit, to which she seems to qualify herself to me again by saying that her parents are filthy rich and that they put in a large sum of cash to help with her purchases! As if i’m that shallow to go for a girl trying to qualify herself to me by saying she’s a rich gal from a rich family?
She claims to know one of my girlfriend’s friends because they’re both from the same background (once again I doubt it, because the friend of my girlfriend has only been here 6 months as an international student). All this qualifying herself to me was making me nau…, i mean, excited :smiley: . She’s not the best looking girl in the company, but having said that not that unattractive either, maybe in her early 30s like me, but her extremely strong aussie accent was starting to actually turn me off :confused: . She talks to me in turkish?? I respond in spanish :stuck_out_tongue: . maybe this is a new school of flirting in different languages the other one doesn’t understand, but I don’t care, I was having too much fun. Some other older guy in the company (who I later found out was one of the trainers) sits himself down next to her (i’m opposite her), and tries blowing in on our conversation. “Ms R… you’re always so well dressed for work, everyday you take a pride in your appearance” he tells her. She thanks him before he gets up to leave. it looked to me like he knew he wasn’t welcome. As he walks off, Ms R looks at me and rolls her eyes :roll_eyes: .

time was flying and i look at my watch realising I had to go back to work. But it was clear ms R still hadn’t had enough of my company yet… “Come out round the corner for a smoke with me” she tells me. Pity I don’t smoke. I tell her i would have, but i’m late from my lunch break and have to rush off back to my desk, but it was great doing lunch with her and we’ll catch up later. She walks out the doors of the office for a smoke outside, I walk back to my desk and sit down from all the talking and flirting over lunch.

3 solid hours of hard work.

Afternoon tea time arrives. I head back into the kitchen for a cuppa coffee I have the place to myself. I make a coffee and drink it all on my ownsome. then i decide tp walk outside. As i walk out past the front reception I notice an new, younger attractive blonde secretary (maybe around 24 years old) at the desk now. She’s obviously new as i’d never seen her there before, i must’ve been her first day.

Walk out to the front of the building, chat with a couple of the guys I work with who are also out there at this time.

Walk back in. Talking to the new receptionist at the time is the PA who had been flirting with me earlier in the week. She seems quite delighted to see me again “Hello Snakeyes!!!” she says to me both very loudly and confidently, her face seemed all flushed over and a little crimson. “How is your day going?” I call her by her name as well and tell her I’m having a freat day and ask her how she is. she tells me she’s great, then asks me if I’ve met the lovely new receptionist our comapny has? her name is Linda. I introduce myself to Linda, our newest receptionist, but she seems a little scared of me, maybe put off a nit by my very confident and dominant demeanor somewhat. She doesn’t seem to take to me all that well, either that or she may just be shy? Who knows?

I go back to my desk, settle in for the last 90 minutes, then head off home for the day in my car.

On my way to my car, as I’m walking down the street, a cute young redheaded girl, maybe 21, university student, walks past me going the opposite direction. Then, the strangest thing happens, as I’ve been taught to do this kind of thing on instinct by now. I put my had out into the path she’s walking on opposite me at about the height of her waist and as she gets almost parrallel with me I tell hed “Excuse me”. She stops and looks at me through her huge sunglasses, body turned slighty towards me. “You’re really cute, and I just wanted to sto you here and let you know that!” :slight_smile: She bursts out laughing and thanks me enthusiastically, then walks on.

I get into my car, drive hime and ponder the eventful day i just had.

I decide to see what a phero-less day tomorrow would do for me, and how it would be different from today in any way.

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FRIDAY (January 18 2008)

2 drops of A314 covered with Aqua Di Gio

Walk into work late. My manager tells me not to worry about it.:smiley:

An hour afterward my manager walks past me and now he notices I’m wearing a new business shirt today (it’s the one my gf bought me for my b’day). He compliments me and tells me it’s nice to see that some of us are still taking pride in our appearance when we come to work, even on Fridays.:smiley:

I have my monthly review with my manager mid-morning - He tells me than after 4 months of working here you’re far more progressed than most people who started here. I’m doing really well in all aspects of my performance. He tells me there’s nothing i need to really worry about.

On my lunch break the “ice-queen” of the office for the first time starts conversing with me at the table. She even clears the table of papers for me :smiley:.

At 2:00pm, straight after lunch, my team (with the exception of my manager) have a meeting with upper level management in the company. I have 1 guy on my right, a girl on my left (the one from the former USSR, who i mentioned in my last post). Sitting opposite me is the ice-queen of the office. upper level managemet are running late. We start talking amongst ourselves. Guy to my left and girl to my right keep on touching me and turning to their body towards me, as if i’m running the conversation, even though it didn’t feel that way. with their words it’s almost like they’re trying to prove themselves to me. i realised conciously at the time it is a major A314 hit. It was like they were almost deferring to me as the “fill-in” manager. the ice queen opposite me has no part in this, and it even feels like she’s ignoring me now, even though 1 hour ago she most definitely was not..

upper management finally arrive. Meeting goes well. It felt as if the 2 managers were constantly looking in my direction whenever they were explaining themselves, looking at me and for questions and signs of approval from me, more so than they were from the others in the group. It was a pretty close sitting table btw. suddenly the ice queeen kept looking in my direction and was trying to catch my eye and smile at me. She was agreeing with everything I was saying. She was trying to get the managers to notice her and trying to steal my words as if they were hers :smiley: . Management were more interested in getting my opinions than hers, or so it seemed, so she was left to just agreeing with me. I was lapping up the alpha-status attention I was getting.

I get a lot of random flirting in the kitchen on my afternoon tea break, from girls asking me if they’re tan looked good, to others commenting on how meticulously i make my coffee, one girl even referring to me as “her boss”:smiley:

Bring on the weekend…

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SATURDAY (January 19 2008)

I decide to go day gaming with one of my best mates.

I’m carrying in my pocket 3 ToGo bottles of Instant Openness, IS and Instant Female Magic

We start off around lunch time. I go to the bathroom and apply 2 sprays of Instant Openness to my neck. Walk into a clothing store off the street. Get chatty with the girl behind the counter. My game today is very direct style, told her I was passing by and she looked so great today that I had to come in say hi :smiley:

She seems ok and very talkative with me, but also lots of self effects on me, I feel overly chatty with her. Conversation strangely gets deeper. Suddenly after about 7 minutes, she gives me a wierded out look. She asks me why I’m looking at her like that? I ask her what’s the matter as we seem to be getting on just fine? She calls her manager and complains that I’m freaking her out :open_mouth: Her manager tells me if I don’t leave the store immediately she’ll call security on me!! I try to be friendly to the manager, explaining the whole situation, but she’s not having any of my story. Folds her arms in very negative body language posture! All this time my mate is waiting for me outside the store. I make a hasty walk for the exit, after which I told him what had happened and he was totally shocked!

Get to the shopping mall now. rush to the bathroom. I add 1 spray of Instant Female Magic and 2 sprays of IS. Follow my mate as he needs to get some odds and ends from a stationary shop. I open a girl there looking at some items on the shelves with a funny comment, she looks at me and smiles, nothing more, but i notice a couple of minutes later her bf shows up and he makes a couple of aggro looking glances in my direction.

I’m thiinking the day could only get better than this…

And suddenly it did…

I found a little battery-operated massage machine, something i’ve always wanted to buy for my headaches. It’s priced at $12.00. I take it to the counter to pay. The woman at the counter (maybe around 45 years old), starts conversing with me about how my day’s been and why I’m buying it. She is very smiley and very chatty with me. She tells me it’s already on discount, but SHE’LL GIVE ME ANOTHER 50% OFF THE PRICE AGAIN :slight_smile:. I thank her and tell her that’s very generous. She says she’s sure her boss won’t mind.

My mate buys his goods and we leave the store.

3 gorgeous younger ladies are at a make-up stand in the middle of the mall. As I walk by I lock eyes with one of them and we both smile together. Next thing I find myself over at the stand talking about the benefits of cover-up for men :smiley: We chat about this and a few other non-eventful topics for around 10 minutes as my mate waits at a bench nearby. She ends up giving me 3 free chocolate bars from their promotion basket, even though she says I didn’t purchase anything she says she wants to give them to be because I brightened up her so-far very boring day :smiley: NICE!!!

After a quick bite to eat in the food court, my mate and I head into The Body Shop, where 3 attractive young girls are keen to serve us as we’re the only customers in there at the time. I get asking about different scents, exfoliation scrubs and other crazy things. My mate joins in the conversation. They all seem vert relaxed, smiley and chatty with me, and demonstrate live with some samples about how the exfoliation scrubs are to be used. Careful, I’m thinking at the time, as I don’t want my pheromones rubbed off just yet!! Anyway, the girl demonstrating to me talks about how she gets her boyfriend to use all these products from the shop. I tell them I’m really not interested in buying anything, just looking for information on how to smell better and exfoliate :wink: , but the one girl is very keen and she tells me to take 2 sample jars of the scrubs and use them and come back to let her know how I went with them. My mate is in disbelief now that every female shop assistant I come into contact with is offering me discounts or freebies. He asks them for a free sample too. They’re reluctant to give it to him at first, but another assistant chimes in and says “Oh go on, give it to him anyway, seeing that you’re giving it to his friend as well”. He gets his free samples too as we head back to my car.

Today I only gamed hired guns, but tomorrow my mate and I decide we’ll go out and game mostly non hired guns during the day. Tonight will be some quality time with my gf.

Todays major observations:

  1. Instant Openness on it’s own can be compromising and somewhat dangerous!! Way too chatty with me and those around me. Almost got someone calling securtiy on me as I wouldn’t shut the hell up!! Buth then again, niether would she :smiley:

  2. Instant Openness + IS + Instant Female Magic = My instant female shop assistant discount and freebie mix :smiley:

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STOP THE PRESS…

This just in after an eye-opening, wrist grabbing and crotch-popping weekend of testing MX203 alone…

WARNING>>> the following may contain some sexual content which may offend some readers. All words of a highly sexual nature have been safegaurded in this post to protect the profile of the poster of the thread

MX 203 and the caucasian red-headed pole dancer = Mmmmm…What aaaaaaar u wearing??

OMFG!!!

Saturday evening 9 February 2008. Early. Around 7:30pm. My darker skinned latin GF at work. Bored outta my brains. 1 ToGO bottle of MX203 on hand and snug in my jeans pocket. My best mate outta town. Itching to test this baby’s power. Yesterday night at a bar with 3 sprays of this stuff on, lots of sexual banter and touchy/feely from caucasian aussie women, mostly all blondes, some even radiating towards and blatantly staring at the application points on my wrirts and necks, some girls wrist grabbing me!:cool:

Those of you who know me know that I’m an ethnic Aussie and rarely am able to attract many caucasians in these parts. To top it all, I’m shorter than your average caucasian aussie male (I’m 5"6), skinny, rather hairy on the body and bald on the top to boot. Meeting caucasian aussie women 4 me takes a HUGE effort, and then never guaranteed much success anyways. The words “get lucky” usually spring into mind. But now I had my MX 203 bottle at hand I felt I needed to try going into previously rarely unchartered territory. If this stuff was anything to go by after what I’ve read read on the forums, I was in for a wilder than normal ride.

Turns out I got more than I really bargained for

I’ve not been to a pole-dancing club for a few years. I know that’s a place in town where many hot-bodied and gorgeous local caucasian women go to ply their trade. It won’t hurt, I thought, to go into a venue such as this to test the MX 203 out again. I never washed off any residual effects of yesterday night’s 3 sprays. So I walk in, very early in the night and the doorman lets me in for free as it was still way too early for the rush at this hour. There is only 1 other guy in the place as I take a back seat in an armchair and relax.

1 by one, the 7 pole dancers in the joint come up to me vying for my attention, begging me to go into a “hands-off” private strip show with them. I was only 1 of 2 guys in the place at that time. They are all caucasian women - 5 blondes, 1 red-head and a brunette. The red-head was first.. She sat in the seat to my left, as did all the others btw. But the thing I noticed about her, more than any of the others was the excessive leg crossing, hand fidgeting, twirling of the hair, mumbling of the words, nervous energy kinda stuff. She seemed extremely comforatble, yet akward in my presence, as if I was making her attracted!! The others, although comfortable and confident talking with me, didn’t display any real clues to me that they felt equally attracted to me. Also, a dead giveaway was when she told me at the end of our intial conversation “I realllly loooove your goatee”. I thanked her and told her not many women have told me this in the past, she was definitely one of the first. She let out a young-girly type of giggle before walking away for a few minutes. There was something about this gorgeous red-headed pole dancer that I was endeared to, but I couldn’t quite tell what it was.

It costs me $120 for a 30 minute private show and i know the rules. No touching the girl in any way, shape or form. She does all the touching, I do the observing and the having fun. I walk up to the red-head and tell her I’d like to see her for a private show. She seems completely flattered. she tells me it’s her first night and that she’ll only be working here another week, as her friend got her the job and told her that it would be “easy money” with her looks. And who was I to disagree?? Long, creamy smooth, spindly legs, a flat and tight abdomen and well round and bouncy D-cups. This is just how I like em’, but I can never seem to attract these sexy types of locals.

We head togather into room no.4 side by side. She tells me she’ll need the bathroom for a couple of minutes before we start, and reminds me she’s still new to all of this. She puts me into room 4 and shuts the door behind her as she heads for the ladies room. I quickly whip the ToGO bottle of MX203 out of my pocket and…BAM… 1 huge spray hits the right rear end of my neck. I relax back into the chair and await the red-head’s imminent return.

She returns, keeps all her gear on, looks at me with these eyes that I could swear had a hint of some real naughty mischief in them. Her eyes widened. Her knees were placed on my thighs. She was kneeling on top of me. Then she blurts out “Honey, what the hell are YOU doing here?? You’re waaay too good looking for this place!! I would SOOOOOO date a guy like you outta this place!!” I was looking at her in total disbelief and shock, and managed to blurt out a “really??” in a sounding-surprised kind of voice. Suddenly, her voice deepened upon her answer of “a-ha”. Then the strangest thing happened. She was kneeling on my lap and her head reached over to the back of neck!!! Thats when she purred like a kitten…“Mmmmmmmm what aaaaaaar u wearing??, Georgio Armani or D&G?”.:smiley: I had no idea how to respond, so blurted out a quick “Bvlgari Aqva, actually”. She responded in the most hoarse, animalistic and gruff sounding attracted voice I’ve EVER heard from a female… “GRRRRRRRRRRRRR… EVEN BETTER!!!”. SHE BIT MY NECK!!!:smiley: then she asks me “Do you come to places like these often?” I quickly responded no. I seemed to be at the mercy of her animalistic advances!!! “Goooooooooood” she seemed to purr again, “then I can do what I want with you honey!!” she added. Once again she looked me in the eye, dead in the eye, with a sort of crazed, wild look and told me “what on earth is such a good looking guy like you coming to this place for?, then again what am I working here for, so I guess we all have our reasons” WTF?? she was undoing my fly-button. She ripped off my underwear. I was totally exposed and at her mercy…

No condom, she just started to give me a bwb without any protection!!! :open_mouth: I kept looking in her eye as I flicked back her sexy red fringe. It was still that crazed wild look!! This is more than what I’d bargained for in this private show!! After about 5 minutes of this plus a bit of a workout with her hands, she whispers to me in a soft voice “It’s my first day today and I’m not meant to be doind this, but I really love you and you’re a special guy!! I just had to do this, now let me taste you!!!” WTF!!!:open_mouth:

I ran my hands all over her gym-toned tight bod. 10 minutes later she asks me “are you gonna do it for me, are you gonna juice me up?” I was thinking back to the rules of no touching the girls in this venue and no extras in private shows when, with her mouth down on me I *** in her mouth!!! OMFG!!! As this happened the muscles on her legs tensed up fully, she was getting off on it as much as I was!!! She swallowed and then quicky spat out behind her.:open_mouth: It was one of the most wildest experiences in my life - I’d never done someting like this before!! Was it all due to MX 203?? Who knows, but going on my history with these types, my guess is it probably almost all was!! As I button up my fly She takes out her mobile phone and shows me a picture of her 5 year old adopted boy. She tells me once again that she’d date me outta this place and takes my mobile number and calls my phone. She kisses me twice on the lips and says “call me sexy, we’ll do it again at my place!”:cool: she tells me her real name as opposed to her working name and jokes and tries to tie up a time during this coming week for us to meet up. She tells me she thinks I’ll call her withing 3 days, but then she says she won’t be free for another 6 days as she’s busy with her 2nd book (her first one is out and apparently already on the shelves in major bookstores, half the reason she told me she wanted no-one finding out that she worked here). We walk out of the room, and i immediately leave the premises, not uttering a word to anyone, just a huge grin of satisfaction on my face as if i’d just had the adrenalin rush of a bungee-jump go through my system!!

WOW!!! OMFG!!! That has sooooo never happened to me with a girl that looks like that before!! and she’s a red-headed caucasain aussie pole- dancer for goodness sake, and she’s at least 2 inches taller than me!!! SWEET!!

Jasmin, Tisha and SteveO… I’m petitioning you guys to come up with the Everlasting MX 203 bottle, just like Willie Wonka made the Everlasting gobstopper!! This stuff is golden spray! I love u guys!! It’s like giving Tim-Tam’s and Toblerones to the chocolate deprived.

UPDATE: Tonight I just got an SMS from my new possible red-headed pole dancer FB and it read exactly this: “Hunni I want u to know that ur the type of man thats been unforgettable and extremely different to anyone I have ever known I want more of u?”

p.s. how do I know the MX 203 was working for me that nite and over the weekend?? My darker skinned latin gf was very indifferent to me when I met her Saturday morining and also last night after I picked her up from work, 2 hours after the pole-dancer incident. Today, when i met up with her, I had scrubbed and exfoliated all the application points using the scrubbing sponge and creams I bought last week from The Body Shop, and she buried her head into my chest and said to me “I like your smell today, it was like last week, yesterday you smelled terrible so throw away that new perfume your mum bought you!!”:open_mouth:

But given a choice between my current overweight latin gf and my new-found red-headed aussie pole dancer delight I know who I’ll be taking to bed with me over this easter!!

OMFG this stuff really works!! I will never doubt the power of these pheromones as especially the experimental range again! OMFG!!! MX 203 IS THE REAL DEAL, MAKE NO MISTAKE!!

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Hot damn! Great report. Now I need to go and cool off! :o

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Good report, thats how you sell MX203!
$120 for a hands-off lapdance? :open_mouth: I’m glad you ended up with a blow job, hands-on lapdances are only half that up here.