Has it ever happened to you that after drinking alcohol you give in to your basest instincts and end up eating a stale candy? Well, I have to admit it happened to me...

It was a friend (7) with whom I always repeated the same pattern. Sober, she didn't ignite anything in me, but drunk, things changed. I can't complain, since she was a "quite creative" woman, so to speak, but the problem remained; I wasn't really attracted to her.

The turning point was when, after sleeping with her once, I felt a horrible sense of emptiness and dissatisfaction that I had never felt in my life, and it made me create a rule that I still follow to this day:

Don't sleep with women that deep down I know I'm not attracted to.

Maybe it's okay to practice the "pick-up line," but it's not worth going any further. Contrary to what I've heard many times, quantity will never replace quality, although I must admit it makes the job more complicated, haha.

Just a little moral from your friend Slowpoke R.