So I hit up my favorite hot spot. It's usually crawling with hotties, and this night was no exception. They were in a group of four (which I suspected was going to be trouble). Nonetheless, I walked over with my Vodka tonic in hand.
I was making casual conversation, etc. Everyone was laughing, and having a ball. I had my sights set on one of them in particular, methodically staying in control of the conversation.
All of a sudden one of the girls said to me "You're a bullsh!tter." I said "Me?" She followed with "You're cute, but creepy. What guy walks into a bar by himself that confidently and comes up to a group of girls? I'm gonna give you some friendly advice: if you want some play, tone down your bullsh!t Ted Bundy."
I said "I don't drive a Volkswagen." Two of the girls started laughing. The one who called me out walked over to the bartender. That's when I leaned over to the girl I was interested in and whispered in her ear "You are a vision. Don't let your friend try to ruin your night out. Her feathers are a little ruffled because she's not as cute as you." She laughed. Her hair smelled soooo good, I just kind of sniffed it for a second before I pulled back.
Good times, fellas!
I was making casual conversation, etc. Everyone was laughing, and having a ball. I had my sights set on one of them in particular, methodically staying in control of the conversation.
All of a sudden one of the girls said to me "You're a bullsh!tter." I said "Me?" She followed with "You're cute, but creepy. What guy walks into a bar by himself that confidently and comes up to a group of girls? I'm gonna give you some friendly advice: if you want some play, tone down your bullsh!t Ted Bundy."
I said "I don't drive a Volkswagen." Two of the girls started laughing. The one who called me out walked over to the bartender. That's when I leaned over to the girl I was interested in and whispered in her ear "You are a vision. Don't let your friend try to ruin your night out. Her feathers are a little ruffled because she's not as cute as you." She laughed. Her hair smelled soooo good, I just kind of sniffed it for a second before I pulled back.
Good times, fellas!