Oh gosh!, girls/women are such hormonal creatures. It's as if you are dealing with a mixture of estrogen, oxytocin, dopamine, adrenaline,...! Sometime, they express their interest in very weird ways. Sometimes, they repel you very unexpectedly. No matter how much you read and learn from books, from Don Juans, from sex docs, etc, when it comes to real life, sometimes you have no clue.
It's Halloween and am walking with some friends on Santa Monica watching this variety of costumes on people. I'm wearing a Turkish or Egyptian kind of thing costume. I heard this beautiful girl shoutimg I hate Turks!!
Me: You hate Turks!
Her: Yes,
Me: You know, I'm not a Turk, but that's racism anyway.
Her: So where are you from?
Me: Iran, where are you from?
Her: Sweden [she's obviously embarrassed under her mask]
Me: What's your name?
Her: Matilda, what's your name?
Me: Sepehr
Her: [She tries repeating my name close to my pronounciation] So, you're from...
Me: Tehran, how about you?
Her: [a city in South Sweden]
Me: Let's take a picture
Her: OK [she purses her lips toward mine, my arm around her narrow waist, but I - the idiot - did not kiss her!!]
Me: How long will you be in LA?
Her: 3 days
And we depart. My friend, Henry, says " Sepehr, she really liked you and she was obviously horny, did you take her number?" And, I have no clue! "She liked me? Her number!!"
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