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Been having bad weeks in this dry spell of low momentum. Working through it.
Went out this weekend with the goal of just having sex. To that end I wanted to approach anything, and lower my standards a lot.
Was at this dive bar, which I actually think might end up being a secret gold mine for easy pulls down the line, due its low key atmosphere, and the ease of opening and isolating.
Anyway, I spot this heavyset girl (would rate a 5-6.5), who was by herself, and who also looked like she wanted to be approached. I approached as follows:
She immediately is very physically touchy into me, and pretty compliant as well. She isn't giving me any sort of freak tests, so I'm more of the belief that she was just horny and wanted someone to lead. It turns out she's at the bar by herself, and she apparently does do this every so often. I isolated very quickly after I get the hook.
Within a few minutes, she asks where I live, and then also mentions that she lives across the street. Her legs are interlinked with mine, and she's complimenting me on my fashion, holding my hand. I didn't realize that I probably should have just gone for a pull.
Instead I suggest we go grab another drink somewhere nearby. She says she's down, and that she's going to go close out her tab. She comes back with a large glass of drink, and says she actually has friends coming, then goes and starts talking to the bouncer.
Went out this weekend with the goal of just having sex. To that end I wanted to approach anything, and lower my standards a lot.
Was at this dive bar, which I actually think might end up being a secret gold mine for easy pulls down the line, due its low key atmosphere, and the ease of opening and isolating.
Anyway, I spot this heavyset girl (would rate a 5-6.5), who was by herself, and who also looked like she wanted to be approached. I approached as follows:
She immediately is very physically touchy into me, and pretty compliant as well. She isn't giving me any sort of freak tests, so I'm more of the belief that she was just horny and wanted someone to lead. It turns out she's at the bar by herself, and she apparently does do this every so often. I isolated very quickly after I get the hook.
Within a few minutes, she asks where I live, and then also mentions that she lives across the street. Her legs are interlinked with mine, and she's complimenting me on my fashion, holding my hand. I didn't realize that I probably should have just gone for a pull.
Me: I've never seen an apartment on this street... I've always wanted to see one
Instead I suggest we go grab another drink somewhere nearby. She says she's down, and that she's going to go close out her tab. She comes back with a large glass of drink, and says she actually has friends coming, then goes and starts talking to the bouncer.
