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I think I shall have to find somewhere else to exercise my "courage muscles". But I fear they may have withered away altogether after 54 years of disuse.
Supportact said: [my style is] probably more an accumulation of limitations and bad habits than a 'style'.
Being sure of yourself and your part in the world I suppose is as close as i can get.
The thing is there is always a shortage of blokes so as long as you go determined to have a good time, you will.
Welsh, Scots, Australian, South African, it's all the same to them. They might pick out Irish, but only if you talk like a cartoon leprechaun.
I've met a few who are though.
Kind of like in person really.
Before i met/ started dating Mrs. L, I had a 1 pint opening for meeting ladies..
Once past the magic number I stopped actively trying and just wanted to have a good time (I used to be a very happy drunk)
My ex gf at the time was still a good friend and also my go to girl for anything woman related and usually the morning after we all went out I'd get a message along the lines of "you twat, so and so was really into you and you didn't notice/blew her off etc"
Apparently I got lots of attention, but spent many years being single..
After dating Mrs.L, I drank less but noticed things more
I was still getting attention, but this coming through not hitting on them. I was still fairly oblivious to it, and Mrs. L often had to point it out.
Once I went on a 'boys weekend' and when I was telling Mrs all about weekend, I was saying g about how I met a nuclear phycisist and that she was pretty interesting so we chatted for a while. Wife reaction.. 'She!?, Where did you meet her?' Met her at the bar, she bought me a drink. Then had the oohhhhh moment. Wifey starts laughing at me at this point. She knew me during the magic pint stage.
Point being, I was very rarely hitting on girls. I'd still talk to people at the bar and be friendly, but I never had it in my mind that 'this girl is hot and I would like to play with her boobies'
Like many have said, I guess it comes across as friendly and confident. So yeah, ramble over, take what you will.