Is the real world so 'vanilla' like another blogger said?. Well, sometimes, yes it is.

Especially when I am riding the subway or train back home coming back from a sugar date: being noticed by women due to the fact that I just walk past them with no care in the world, whereas some other guy might be seeking to exchange glances with them.
Or, giving them this knowing look like saying 'Little lady, If I really wanted to, I could have someone like you for breakfast within 15 minutes and you wouldn't even know what hit you'.

I guess there is something exhilarating about meeting a new woman for the first time in bar or restaurant, chatting them up and making them feel comfortable enough to surrender themselves sexually to you, a perfect stranger, within a couple of hours of meeting. And it's not due to the sugar or the presents or the trips. It must be the acquired ability to smell the chemistry and eroticism in the air. Like the tiger after the antelope in the jungle...They all say that they talk to me as comfortably as if they have known me for a long time...

Now compare that to a regular date, holding hands, and going to the movies and sharing popcorn on a Saturday. Boooring.