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She goes back to my place after lunch. She's sitting on me on my bed, we're making out. She asks if I have a condom. I said yes. She then says "we can't do this," gets up, and walks into the living room.
I was pissed and decided that instead of trying a freeze-out or whatever Mystery-esque manipulation technique I'm supposed to do there, I should just tell her to leave. So I did.
She asked if she could take me to her favorite restaurant for lunch the next week. I agreed, she flaked, I told her it was nice knowing her.
Several weeks later I met a hotter stripper at the same club and pulled her #. Stripper 1 came to talk to me and I blew her off rudely. She stormed off and I enjoyed the moment. Went out with the new one a couple times but didn't bang her either. Stopped talking to her when I got involved with my now-ex. I could bang "normal" girls on the first or second date but not strippers? FML.
She goes back to my place after lunch. She's sitting on me on my bed, we're making out. She asks if I have a condom. I said yes. She then says "we can't do this," gets up, and walks into the living room.
I was pissed and decided that instead of trying a freeze-out or whatever Mystery-esque manipulation technique I'm supposed to do there, I should just tell her to leave. So I did.
She asked if she could take me to her favorite restaurant for lunch the next week. I agreed, she flaked, I told her it was nice knowing her.
Several weeks later I met a hotter stripper at the same club and pulled her #. Stripper 1 came to talk to me and I blew her off rudely. She stormed off and I enjoyed the moment. Went out with the new one a couple times but didn't bang her either. Stopped talking to her when I got involved with my now-ex. I could bang "normal" girls on the first or second date but not strippers? FML.