Hey HUGE PECS...where are all the 'sistas' at? You don't vote REPUBLICAN and make 6 figures a year do you? I'm just wondering...
What is worse than local lower back tattooed and tounge studded floozies that "work" a booth are the no balls, no dcik, fake gangsta TOOLS that are actually 'impressed' by them and bother taking a picture OF or WITH them.
A cool guy wouldn't even blink an eye at them...like we never saw a good lookin chick. Who fkn cares! Whats so special about them? They are all two beers away from being lesbian for the evening, belly button pierced, lower back tat, tounge studded sheep bartendeing strippers. Why do guys act like they been in a Turkish prison for the last 20 years?
A tru gangsta? A tru player...a REAL MACK would never raise an eyebrow at anyof them and would walk right the fk past them like they are not even there...girls like 'booth workers' FALL and go for guys who pay them no mind. They don't respect and give fake phone numbers and fake names to guys who give them attention, compliment them, ask for their autograph or a picture.
What TheBlockHead likes to do...at expos I like to put OWNINGS on them. I'll go up to the VPX booth for example...look at their jug of protein and wait for a real sales rep or person with a polo shirt on holding a clip board or something is close enough...then I'll ask one of the sluts...'Excuse me...let me ask you...it says here that the mixture is whey concentrate and whey isolate...what is the difference between the two and how are glutamine peptides more superior than adding regular glutamine?' Hahahahaha! It's funny watching their eyes get big and watching them turn all shades of red...as I stare blankly without an expression right into their eyes and they get nervous and are praying to dear God for a sales rep to interject. Ah hahahahaha!
Oh yea...tru gangsta cool guys like TheBlockHead doesn't walk around an expo with a ginormous EAS or MuscleTech plastic bag in each hand like a little 3rd grader on Halloween. Tru players like TheBlockHead would never dare...