Oh FFS. These mones sometimes give me the feeling of immortality and lets me believe I’m totally untouchable.
Then again, maybe I am. I used one drop of A314, two sprays of P83 @ 10 mcg, two sprays of IH from a to go and two of IO also to go. Just as I was leaving I thought I really should have some IJ and went back to spray twice on my chest.
That might have been the thing that did the trick. I highly doubt it was any of the socials.
I did pretty good all night. I went out to eat at a restaurant with some friends. They eventually left but I stayed and had a few more drinks until I decided it was time to put he cards on the table. I know a certain waitress at a certain bar is interested, it’s been obvious for quite a time and I like her a lot but haven’t asked her out yet. So last night I thought the time was nigh and went to her place of work but she was off duty. Her boss was tending the bar and I simply asked him for her phone number. He wondered what I needed it for and I told him two people could be happy if I got it, me and her. He said she’s got a boyfriend so he didn’t think it was appropriate to give me the number and thought I should forget about it. I told him I don’t give a shit if she’s married with children, I know she in that case is unhappy.
Now, it probably wasn’t a very bright idea trying to shake the god damn number out of him and I don’t really know how this all ended. I woke up at home and not in jail, so my future isn’t all pitch black. It’s gonna be a little awkward to go to that particular bar next time since I don’t know exactly how badly I behaved in the end.
The chick will most likely either ask me to marry her or quit her job, change her name and move to another town/country in fear that I’ll kill her and everybody she’s ever met.
I guess I’ll know which way it goes soon enough.
I really have to try to remember that I don’t do too good with alcohol and IJ.
Hah!! Omgoodness!!! Maybe its a good thing she wasnt there last night! If you had said that to her, she might have freaked out and if she told the boss..seeing her in a panic, he might not have been nearly as chill about it towards you and then…who knows! Crazily enough, I think you got lucky! lol
Hehe, well what the hell. I already told her about what I’d do if we were to be alone in a room a few weeks ago and that didn’t freak her out at all. Quite the contrary, she’s been acting friendlier than ever (I have lunch at this place just about every day). I know that she’s interested and was surprised when her boss said she has a boyfriend.
OK, so when her boss tells her that I was drunk as a skunk and pretty much crawled over the bar desk in order to torture him into giving up her phone number…Well, that might be a turn off.
Shit, I’m a little bit scared of going back to that place but I absolutely have to. It’s my favorite bar and I do business with them as well, which makes this situation a bit tricky.
I also had to go for the waitress sooner or later but I can easily see now that I’m sober, I could have been very much more suave when doing it.
The thought did strike me at an early point but I didn’t really believe it and today I saw him at the parking lot outside a supermarket. He obviously has a wife and a whole bunch of kids, so if he does have an interest in this waitress, he certainly isn’t the nice guy I always thought he is.
I would go to the bar tonight and take my medicine, but fate is telling me not to do it. I came down with the flu yesterday and am really not in any kind of party mood.
Besides, if I’m gonna crawl back out of this hole I really should try to look and act my best. Not stand there with a swollen, red, runny nose - continuously wiping snot off of my face coughing like Doc Holliday.
To be honest it wouldn’t be standard or good protocol to hand out phone numbers of staff. I would imagine it to be deemed “protecting” them from riff-raff. Everyone is assumed riff-raff until proven otherwise so its always safer to ask it from them themselves. Guys are constantly asking me for the phone numbers of my female buddies in clubs, I work on the same basis, I wave my hand and tell them no, if they want it they gotta work for it and get it from her themselves. When they do I give them a pat on the back and a good handshake if they don’t I just give an apologetic tilt and lip purse with my head.
Lay low for a while and then go back and pray hard nothing happened / she doesn’t know a thing and then ask her for her number
I don’t know what its like over there for you but I might lay low, bring a couple of good buds along and over, have a “good time” and try not to get drunk these few rounds. Tip really well and then ask for her number eventually
Yes, I wouldn’t ask such a thing - not even on P83, IJ and a gallon of drink - in any old bar but I’ve been going to this place several times a week for years. Still, you’re right, the guy acted wisely not handing out her number.
I don’t think it matters if he tells her I asked for it though.
I will return to this can of worms shortly. An interesting event occurred and I’m just gonna see where that leads and then report the end result and possibly close the case.
I ran into the waitress and her boyfriend a couple of times and I of course greeted her. On the second occasion he had some jealous fit and abandoned her on the spot although she had done absolutely nothing but said “Hi” to me.
A mix of P83@40 mcg, P74@15 mcg, one spray of IOx4, two sprays of IHx2, three drops of A314 and one spray of heavy Ammo did the trick. With this I’m King Shit.
I was wearing the very same combo last weekend and bumped into the starring waitress of this thread in a club, she came there when her place of work closed. I talked to her for a while and then her cock blocking squad of collagues came and put me through some kind of cross examination.
The bad thing was that I got a wee bit..how should I put it…shit faced and didn’t remember how it all ended. I didn’t remember what these other chicks were telling me nor how my target responded to my advances. I remembered only one thing: she’s way too young for me. I could easily be her father. Had I known it from the beginning, I would’ve gone another way. Now it’s a little late, as I’ve fallen for her.
I told her last night when I saw her while she was working that I sadly don’t remember much of our last conversation and I really should have her number so we really could talk and she said she absolutely would give it to me later. It was the third time I got the DIHL thing from her, so I think all should be good.
Well surprise, surprise I got drunk and went to another bar before I got the number. Doesn’t matter though, I’ll get it later.
Now I’m concerned about the fact that she’s so damn young. I estimated her age to be somewhere between 25 and 30. She’s only 21. I usually even turn down offers from women that young when they hit on me and that occurs more often than women more age appropriate doing so. I’m really not into young girls but this one I can’t forget about.
