
A few months ago, I wrote about an experience of picking up a woman while on the train. I never talked about what happened afterwards, and if I was successful. Not to spoil the post, but my experience ends in frustration, although it was a very positive experience. Train Woman was cool, we had matching attitudes and sarcasm to bounce jokes off of each other, and remain playful, and flirtatious. Approaching her on the train, seemed to add to the playful, witty nature of our banter. It showed that I’m bold and decisive with my actions.
The first date went well, it started off as drinks, but turned into a dinner. Things were going so well, that it lasted for four hours, opposed to just one. This was a good sign, one that led to a second date. [Read The Rest Of This Entry]










