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thanks guys, Prob should have done the teeth thing then turned to original target made some chit chat and then asked for her number.
I can't tell you how much this HB 8 got under my skin, fucking cocky attitude. I know this will get me no where so I try to have thick skin and let go. One mantra I always say to myself is "Let it go, She is in the prime of her life but once her looks fade, then what will she have? Try getting a free drink when ur 35 and have popped out 3 kids."
PS This was my first real sarge and You have no idea how many cock blockers I faced that night. I've been trying to read up on cock blocker defense for that very reason. Fucking incredible. Why do these bitches even go out?
You did very well. Women are unpredictable and in a constant state of hamster confusion (except when it comes to financial self-interest). I'm an old man of 50. At 35-50, with all of those kids, stretch marks, sagging, gut, etc, women's expectation get even CRAZIER and frighteningly bitter; they then expect you worship every atom of their being because they will say, "I want a man, who will value me spiritually, intellectually, and emotionally in every way." Apparently, a woman of 50 is hot for the Dalai Lama.
As was said in this thread so well by others, nothing is more devastating to a harpee HB8 than you focusing your attention on a Plain Jane 6. A fella as cool and collected as you will soon have the women approaching you to go home with you directly to bask in your masculine prowess. Never back down from that standard, i.e. she must please you to show she deserves to be with you. Keep your cash in your IRA and your Trojans in your pocket. Best wishes.