I’m really not trying to brag. Because this happened without me even being consciously aware of it. But it has become immediately and abundantly clear in on line dating. It’s so clear that I’m really shocked by it.
It is this. Somehow, I have become incredibly adept at flirting with women. It’s like I’m watching somebody else’s fingers type messages to these MILFS because its not me. And its not weed. I usually do on line dating when I’m not high.
But all of these women are messaging me, winking at me, making me a favorite, and very subtly coming on to me. And when I exchange messages with them, I’m like this new and different creature. I make them laugh repeatedly. I read their profiles and weave common facts among our lives into witty observations. I come across as confident, subtly wealthy, mature, wanting a mature relationship with my true love, not being focused upon sex, etc. In other words, I have somehow figured out how to do this amazing imitation of being kind of like exactly what these MILFS want, and hiding (or at least never being blatant about) the fact that I just want to fuck all of the cute ones bareback. I can almost feel just a little bit of moistness start to form on their crotch guard as they read my messages and wonder about this guy called DaMoneyMan. That’s not really my name by the way.
These women give me their cell numbers within the 3rd or 4th message usually. And they tell me their true identity and all about themselves. They sometimes include intimate and personal stuff. I have the distinct impression that they don’t go around giving this kind of information out to random guys on the internet. We have kind of deep intimate conversations sometimes, and I somehow come across as very caring and deeply giving. And we almost never talk about sex, but in reality we both know that we are kind of sometimes talking about sex. And I’ve got dates galore. Between strippers and milfs, I literally could run out of evenings and have to double up.
Here’s why I’m not bragging. This is not me. I am not this guy. Until a couple of weeks ago, I didn’t even know this guy. Back in college, for example, I was extremely shy with women. I just liked to stare at their breasts and breathlessly pray that somehow her shirt and bra would just disappear. I never knew how to talk to women before. I have always been terrible with women.
Except I’m not. I made out with my first MILF date in her mini van. It had her kids stuff all over it. She wants another date, and I’m gonna give it to her. But I’m teasing her a little bit first. I’ll post a description of her tits soon. They are palatial. In almost every discussion, these women write immediately back and want to engage me. Talk talk talk. And somehow I understand them and talk back effectively. Not once has a woman walked away from our conversations. I’ve ended it if and when it stopped.
So I’ve been trying to figure out how the hell this happened, and the obvious answer finally dawned on me. There is only one explanation. I learned this shit from strip clubs. Particularly from OTC fishing, and especially from my extraordinary spoiling of DS I and II. 20 years with thousands of strippers has taught me how to effectively deal with women.
I actually feel like I know and understand what the MILFS that I talk to are saying. That has never happened before. I’m telling you that the only explanation for this is that I’ve gotten great at flirting with women through a 20 year life with strippers. Even though the strippers are a lot younger than the MILFS, I seem to understand and effectively act upon truths that are valid for women of all ages. It makes sense that my stripper interactions may have given me keen insights into how to best please a woman sexually and in all other respects.
Has anybody else noticed that a long term investment in stripper relationships helps you greatly in your game (or whatever you want to call it) with women. In other words, have you guys also noticed that playing with strippers makes you a lot better in dealing with women in general?
