They all smile. He, says, sorry dood. He gets their order, and run off to the bar like a good lil doggy. I look at the 2 set and say, awww, that’s so nice, he bought you drinks. Sorry ladies, I don’t do that with women I’ve just met. Just a rule of mine. The HB7 immediately says she has no respect for men like that. She loves the free drinks, but still has no respect. Interesting. She actually realizes she does not respect guys who buy drinks. Usually the “Can you buy me a beer, please” is a shit test. And shit tests, of course, are subconscious tricks females use to determine whether this man is worthy.
Hmmm. Or, maybe her immediate agreement with me was just a way to further our rapport; an IOI.
But nonetheless, it was an eye opener for the HB7 to quickly, and shamelessly admit that.
