Indicators Of Interest
Sweet Bitterness
Online Dating
Brides & Power
Verse on Lifestyle
Verse on Sexuality
Verse on Health
Verse on Sincerity
Verse on Power
You Took MY Bride
The Abyss of Neediness
The Great Braggart

However, when I went in, I went in with authority. Authoritative voice, strong eye contact, strong handshake. The girl that responded, kind of just looked up at me at first, as if she was testing me. Trying to see if I would flinch.

I maintained the eye contact, maintained my position, like I EXPECTED HER TO JUST COMPLY. Not only did she introduce herself, but she erupted in conversation. When I look back, I think women will always respect you if you come at them like a man should, even if they aren't necessarily sexually attracted to you at that point in time.

It was as if she said "hey, I respect you enough to at least spend time talking to you, time getting to know you.". When most of you guys come in weak, I bet these women just ignore you or walk away. It's because you're not being a man about your shit. Why would they even waste time on someone who has a weak frame that breaks easily?

Even when I kind of backed up to test her, she leaned in to try to keep the conversation going. I'm tired. I'm sleepy. I've done my work. I introduce RC and back away.

I then make my rounds telling everyone goodbye. I walk into the art gallery. I see another certified dime. Looks like a wild girl. Whatever, I'm leaving, and besides, it looks like one of my boys is trying to talk to her.

I tell everyone goodbye, and I don't even acknowledge her. No reason to...

Girl: "Aren't you even going to introduce yourself to me!?!"

Typical hot girl. Can't stand being ignored...

Me: "Fuck you!"

Typical Assanova moment...

Girl: "What!? Come here!"

And I just look at her like she's got me all fucked up. What the fuck do I look like coming over to her?

As The Brown Guy (a student of ours) points out, this chick slides her chair back, gets up, and walks all the way across the room just to get to me...

Girl: "What's your name?"

I slow down the speed of my voice, lower my tonality...

Me: "What's your name?"

Girl: "Girl."