So here’s a story about another time I tested MX134 on a guy.
When I was in Vegas last week, I only carried a very girly pocket arsenal of my own personal stash, tailored to and pretty much meant for ONLY me.
So what am I supposed to do when I make friends with this super massive 6’6"+ charming, debonair alpha Harvard grad who is obsessed with my weapons of mass pheromonal destruction? I can’t deny a testing opportunity with a doctor of behavioral psychology, now, can I? Especially since he’s the type of guy who writes the BOOK on body language and extraverbal communication. Brilliant candidate!
So here’s what I did.
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Well, I brought out my pocket arsenal, and the good Dr totally tore into them before I had a chance to explain what was what. The firs tthing I pulled out was TAH 25 mcg. Boom. He scoops it up and applies himself a massive 150-or-so mcg cloud all around his body. Hair, arms, chest, anywhere exposed.
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face because I don’t have enough experience with TAH megadoses on guys, so I’m figuring… “Crap… I don’t want him to put out too much of a beta signal… Let me see what I can temper this with.” So I pulled out the most alpha thing I had in my pocket arsenal, which was MX134. I’m thinking.. .“A314 + cops + TAL should = tame the TAH, and up his alpha-ness.” So I let him have at himself with the MX134.
After half my bottle was gone (
) I finished it off with a spritz of MX102 to his neck.
So here’s the recipe:
- TAH 25 mcg/spray, 6 sprays spread between hair, back of neck, chest, arms
- MX134, 6+ sprays, spread between hair, back of neck, front of neck, back of hands, crook of arms
- MX102, 1 spray: directly on the adam’s apple
I dismissed him for the night, and caught up with him a little later.
Now here’s where I explain the subject line. (
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The good doctor was feeling a super buzz. He already commands a monstrous amount of respect, he’s ex-Special Forces and just knows how to carry himself. However, he was explaining to me how this night was different… he was alpha in a totally different respect. Less of a help old ladies cross the street way, more of a conquer conquest sort of way.
So he hops on into the club, and immediately finds himself scanning the area for the hottest women. Naturally, all the smokin’ *hottest *women are hanging out with CEO/Mafioso/AMOG/other alpha type guys - we are in Vegas after all. No problemo. The good doctor charges directly up to the HB11’s man, says, “With all due respect sir, I’d like to dance with your wife.”
And, in every case, the guy was like, “
Hell yeah, I’d be honored!”
Wow!
So he would lead the lady out into the dance floor, get her all greased up, warmed up, sexed up, and at just about the time where she’s starting to grind and get all super sexual, he excuses himself (to her confusion), goes to the husband, brings him over to the wife, and pairs them back together, and she goes on doing her super sexy stuff with him.
And for about an hour, this was all he did. Seek out new hot wife, approach husband, dance with wife, get wife HOTTT, release her to her mate. Rinse, repeat. Until every last hot wife was greased up on the dance floor and walking crooked back to her hotel room.
THAT was a cool effect.
And I’m thinking to myself, well, the good doctor is probably USED to all this attention since he’s such a big alpha type of guy, and is already attractive and stuff, zoom whitened straight teeth and a smile to break the berlin wall to begin with. But when he came back over to me, he’s like, screaming with excitement, jumping up and down like a little jr high school boy going, “OMFG, DID YOU SEE WHAT I JUST DID!?!?!?! DID YOU SEE THAT? IVE NEVER DONE THAT! OMOMOMOMFG! WHAT DID YOU SPRAY ON ME!!!”
So I did my litlte victory dance and went along my way. ![]()