One of them (who was mad hot) looks at me and says “You know, he does have a good point.
I’m tired of men saying they only want to watch netflix with me, even though they deep down inside want to get in my pants.
Fast forward a week later, and I once again have to take that same bus. Not only do I have this psycho bitch, but now her friends are here too. “Well, I wanted to discuss what you said to me the other day.
You have to slowly ease into things, not escalate so quickly. There’s no need to talk the way you did.” At this point of the conversation, I was getting annoyed and pissed off. You’re young, inexperienced, and quite frankly don’t understand how attraction works in the real world.
Here’s the facts.” “If, for example, I want to fuck you (points at one of the girls), I will let you know very fast.
Perhaps this is why you would say such a thing.” When I’m done speaking, this woman puts on a smirk. One of them then tells me “Yes you are being direct, but the problem is that the way you are speaking is disrespectful.
” Playing on to her little game, I state “Well, I can tell from looking at you that you are quite comfortable in your own skin”. I open up my backpack, and pull out a copy of “The Prince” by Niccolo Machiavelli. I knew right off the bat that I was going to get verbally gangbanged. I don’t think you should be talking to women that way.” Her friends nod.
As a result, my voice was pretty loud, and most people just stood there in awkward silence listening to me. Mainly a political book, but it’s pretty good.” Next thing you know, this girl rips the book out of my hand and starts staring at the cover. I knew I would soon be the center of attention, but I didn’t care.