Context matters
Be so much of a man that you defend having social anxiety brehs![]()
My concurrences with you are skrong on this because I'm essentially a big ass kid.
I realized that when I took shiit too seriously, regardless of context, it repelled women... or they lost interest quick. Sure you can't be Mr. Fun Stuff 24/7, it's not a sustainable model... but women are basically grown ass kids too, which is why they always (most times out of 11) gravitate to the extroverted, playful and rambunctiously gregarious guy in the room who peacocks with silly accessories/fancy garments/kicks. I'm just saying; dial down the tone of seriousness and advance adjust accordingly (push/pull right?).
This weekend, I'm going on a field assignment to test Mr King Zimb's theory (day game at the flower market/Pike Place and bars/streets in the evening) and we'll see how it goes...
The reason for executing/adopting an adolescent psyche when approaching women is crucial and why I also believe it's essentially a winning formula as because it allows you to be less inhibited; you're not second guessing your move and you go in with a innocent frame of mind. Everything is clear. Deal with the formalities/colloquialisms later.
Actually, what i want to do moreso is not be too polite (in this regard, also like a child) and be more disruptive/interrupt group dynamics and intrude. If it's rude, they'll let me know. If not, I'll stay, make friends with the intentions to lay/slay.
Should be an interesting weekend for a breagh.
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