I picked him up from some street kids in Puerto Escondido. He makes for a good wingman: charming, distracting, makes me look good, and doesn’t talk too much.
Do what you want, when you want, how you want. Women will follow.
We got crazy in the bar, my hands up her dress, her hand on my cock…but the claim of being on a period deterred her from coming home. I believe it, when pheromones are strong, it makes me crazy…combine that with a full moon and lunar eclipse and the wolf comes out. This is what nights out are for.
She wrote him something in Italian about death. This girl was despondent…it was her last few nights in New York, leaving because her visa was expiring. I made my intentions very clear and after 45 minutes of getting to know each other, she got in a cab with me and I took her home.