There is this almost dime piece 19 year old blue eyed blonde with a nice everything (she cakes on the makeup a little thick, though) that works at the Drug Store I go to and I always flirt with her and she loves it.
I ask her to run away with me to Palm Springs, and if she will be my wife and crap like that. She always smiles and giggles, then I just leave because I'm not really serious and not really interested in her.
Today she waited until I was next in line and started talking about the old geezer in his 50's that brought her a rose and asked her for a date. (I'm in my 40's myself)
She was acting like she was outraged but I could tell she really loved all that attention and being able to reject him, babbling on about older men hitting on her,
"I totally do that, too!" I proudly proclaimed.
She giggled and said "Oh not you!"
So whatever that shit test was to try to make me feel guilty of whatever and make me defensive, I passed by not letting it phase me. I'm glad she is over 18, though.
Then it was my turn to be rung up and her expression turned to that 'resting bitch face' they get when they are deciding whether or not to be a victim.
'You're cute as a button, but I would never mistreat you." Was all I could think of to save myself from a #metoo
"Thank you." was all she said with a half smile and I left
I feel kind of bad for the blue pill dude in his 50's who actually brought a rose into the store to give her, but I am also glad I understand attractive young female psychology from having studied all the PUA stuff in the past and keep up on my Red Pill knowledge. I certainly won't be going there anymore.