Don't lie, we always know....
Yeah, I'd say that's true, but, this isn't telling a lie that you aren't sleeping with someone else, or live an international life of intrique after he drops you off.
It's, like I said, all in the game.
Let's say I realized kicky was making up some story to get the chance to talk to me.
Well, I'd be flattered a little. I'd be thinking that the poor dear is trying to figure out a way to get close to me. He doesn't know much about me, and doesn't want to come up and say the truth because he's afraid he'll get nervous and it would come out...."Ug....you..and me....me like" I'd appreciate he's trying to puff his feathers for me a little.
It's really tough on guys sometimes.
They're expected to be all upfront and honest, walk right up to the girl and suavely make his desires known, but at the same time, being respectful.
It's not as easy as it looks. It's easy to type words here about what a guy should say, and how he should do it. But, when you're standing there and the phones ringing, or, she looks up at you when you try to start this sensitive, intelligent conversation, I think it's easy to to mess up. When you mess up a little, you get nervous, and mess up more, and she ends up looking at you like a pervert, or a retard.
When you go to a fine restaurant, most of your enjoyment comes from the lie, not the hunk of meat slapped on the plate.
Look at Kicky go! He's puffing up his plumage and striding forward toward the HR Department!
