Background: last night, outside the club, I kissed closed an hb7 who was visiting town, double Ds, looking really hot in a tight tube dress. Before her friend dragged her away, we exchanged phone numbers.
Today's text exchange:
ME: wat you doing today?
HB: bla bla
ME: bla bla
HB: we want to go get sushi [with her friend who she's visiting] then go to the beach, where is a good sushi place?
ME: [place X] on [such and such streets] if your not going for super fancy. Nobu in west ho if you r tryin to drop a couple hundos lol
HB: how do you spell your name so I can put it in my phone? [I do have a complicated, non-american name]
ME: [drak_ool]
HB: Did you want to take us to Nobu?
ME: lol do I look like a banker to you?
The convo went on for a little longer, then I did end up meeting up with her and her friend at the beach. Didn't get more than some make out sessions with the target, as I couldn't get a wing man to go with me and her friend was c0ckblocking.
The 2 interesting parts to me were how, one, she assumes I want to take her out to eat (with her friend!) even though we spent only a few minutes together at that point and made out a couple times outside a club. And two, when choosing between a decent prized restaurant and the most expansive sushi place in LA, she goes swinging for the fences.
How can a girl justify to herself asking a guy she barely knows to spend $200-300 on her when he hasn't even banged her yet?
crazy how many women out there have this hustler mentality...
Today's text exchange:
ME: wat you doing today?
HB: bla bla
ME: bla bla
HB: we want to go get sushi [with her friend who she's visiting] then go to the beach, where is a good sushi place?
ME: [place X] on [such and such streets] if your not going for super fancy. Nobu in west ho if you r tryin to drop a couple hundos lol
HB: how do you spell your name so I can put it in my phone? [I do have a complicated, non-american name]
ME: [drak_ool]
HB: Did you want to take us to Nobu?
ME: lol do I look like a banker to you?
The convo went on for a little longer, then I did end up meeting up with her and her friend at the beach. Didn't get more than some make out sessions with the target, as I couldn't get a wing man to go with me and her friend was c0ckblocking.
The 2 interesting parts to me were how, one, she assumes I want to take her out to eat (with her friend!) even though we spent only a few minutes together at that point and made out a couple times outside a club. And two, when choosing between a decent prized restaurant and the most expansive sushi place in LA, she goes swinging for the fences.
How can a girl justify to herself asking a guy she barely knows to spend $200-300 on her when he hasn't even banged her yet?
crazy how many women out there have this hustler mentality...