Look at the Lady Boners! - DMSI V2.2 5.5G

[Shannon]

Well, my evening meal wasn't as significant as Shannon's, it seems. Still, interesting.

I went to my favorite sushi spot with my son. Wife's at work. I don't think I've ever eaten there without her before...This spot has some of the hottest wait staff in town, not to mention patrons. When I sat down, I was pleased to see my server was someone who has not only served us before, but happens to be a gorgeous Filipina/Caucasian American mix.

Half breeds are always the hottest for some reason.

At first she's as before, but soon engages me..."Have you ever been...Oh wait, you've been here before, I remember you!" "Oh yeah, many times."

She small-talked with me quite a bit throughout the meal (how she shouldn't have given me napkins b/c they're reducing their carbon footprint, if they're reducing it why are they still using wooden chopsticks instead of going back to the metal ones, yada-yada), and I found that when I spoke with her, I was overtly polite. "Please, thank-you-so-much, I really appreciate that." While I'm polite, for some reason it was smooth and a little over-the-top. Perhaps her energy told me that's how she liked to be treated?

The program is designed to get you to automatically do and say the right things to meet her half way, once it's functioning instead of just clearing out garbage that might prevent it from working. It uses your subconscious mind's ability to know things about others that your conscious mind cannot to accomplish that. That's why I thanked M for a beautiful attitude today, when normally I would never have thought to do that. Basically, you treated her the way she needs to be treated for you to move toward sex with her.

The hostesses are always younger - like high school aged, and hopefully juniors or seniors (in other words, legal). They kept coming through and nervously glancing, over-cleaned tables - one even set a table with new silverware and glasses and then right behind her came another, hands full with with glasses and silverware with the intention of setting the same table. Were they all racing to get to the tables near me, or was it my imagination? If I weren't running DMSI, I'd say it was my imagination.

I have noted that the sports bar I go to uses HS girls for hostesses. They usually ignore me, but lately they've been noticing me and going out of their way to smile and greet and get the door for and otherwise please me. Today, I forgot to mention, TWO of them opened the door for me at once, both beaming and thanking me for coming and wishing me a wonderful day - at the same time. I almost couldn't understand what was said because of it.

I'd say it's no coincidence for either of us.

A big'un at on of the tables across from me stared so much I became quite uncomfortable. Could have done with less of that, but it's flattering I suppose.

Them big uns, they's good fer social proof. They also act like a barometer.

Mid-meal, two ladies sat down to my right. The cute one had on an engagement ring. After about 15-20 minutes, her legs crossed tightly, she shifted toward me, and her left hand glued to her face and lips so that she wrist-displayed the rest of the time I was there. She never looked, not even once (from what I could tell), but seemed very red-faced after a half-hour. She kept talking about her wedding plans.

"Come on, self, focus on wedding plans, don't pay attention to that guy over there who's somehow making me all wet and horny. Wedding plans, wedding plans!!! Can't afford to mess this up!!!" lol I have seen that before.

My waitress dropped off the bill and my card, saying, "It's been such a pleasure serving you! I hope you come back really soon!" When my wife and I have had her serve us in the past, it's always been, "Have a nice night."

Translation: "Keep it up. See what happens."