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(W) itches with a Capital C!
[QUOTE=DieselMike;4969982]Got to wonder. It certainly is not about money because she isn't getting any. Just wants some attention? Passive aggressive and gets satisfaction from jerking guys around? I've heard this happens on regular dating sites too. I had a girl friend that would do somewhat the same over and over. Always wanted to get together but could not follow through. Seemed like some kind of social anxiety condition with her. Whatever: it's some stupid shit!
Turnabout is fair play. Maybe a couple of guys should set up dates and ghost her just to see what her reaction is? Fuck that *****! Oh wait; that's not about to happen here.[/QUOTE]Remember the early 90's when the world was littered with pick-up bars and the hair was still big?
A friend of mine was recently divorced and wanted to cruise bars in Madison. God, there were at least 20 to choose from then. Anyway we wound up at one at a table next to two extremely beautiful women dressed to impress. Leopard skin tight leggings, low cut whatever, not a curve unstressed, not a body part left to the imagination. Other than noting their near-stripper garb, I had stopped paying attention to them. At one point Steve (my divorced friend) said to me "Check out those two." "Yeah, I seen 'emm" I said. "No, watch them. Watch what happens when guys come up to them."
We wound up calling them "The Knifers." Oh yeah, if you wanted your ego shredded, that was the table to go to. Because they were gorgeous and provocatively dressed, guys were hovering around their table like honeybees to daisies, or maybe as flies to freshly dropped horse dung. Tall, short, moderately attractive, very attractive, dumpy, athletic, clumsy or smooth, no one stood a chance. If these girls could, they'd criticize some physical attribute of the guy: big nose? Weak chin? Pudgy waist? Oh yeah, they let the darts fly. Nothing worth criticizing physically? What about the clothes, the shoes, the lack of style.
But the true beauty of their technique happened after the pointed denigration. After insulting the guy to his face, they would turn to each other and talk about him in the third person, basically ignoring him from that point on. Regardless of any retort, come back, or insult thrown back at them, the Knifers would continue to talk about his weakness until the guy left in frustration.
[B]Holy fucking shit the bed![/B] They had it going on! Sure, any bimbo can insult you for any reason, but these two had honed their craft to the point of total and utter dismissal of the victim as he stood helplessly trying to preserve an iota of self respect. That was just fucking genius!
Steve and I listened for about 15 minutes where five or six guys got castrated by these two. We became bored and decided to move on to another meat market, but as we left I stopped by them and said, "God, you two are great. " I left upon saying that so I didn't have to hear what salient lacking in my physical appearance they would attack, but I did want them to know I appreciated the artistry with which they dispatched men.
So, thank you for posting about wholes ghosting us. I hadn't thought about the "Knifers" in years. Steve remarried a very nice woman and I have turned to hookers. Ah, life.
Coochie (Enough of the Knifers) Eater.
God Bless You All.