So i'm walking into the armory Monday morning to pick up some rifles. (I'm in the Air Force and was getting rifles for funeral honors) As soon as I walk in I see this HB8 just double take me. I grab my rifles with my buddy and on my way out I see her trying to play it cool and stand near the door where I would be headed out. She is surrounded by about 6 other guys that are trying to chat with her. She seems bored. So I walk pass her without looking at her. Load up the Vehicle with the rifles and grab a piece of paper and a pen from the front seat. With the most BOSS confidence, I turn around and walk straight to her. All the guys that are around her stop talking. She looks me in the eyes as I hand her the pen and paper. She looks scared and just looks up like she does not know what to do. And I say loudly with a James Bond type of voice. "Your number". She lets out a soft shocked, "oh". Begins to write her number and I notice her hand is shaking. I take the pen and paper from her when she is done. She looks at me as I say in very seductive manner, " Ill text you sometime". And finish my sentence with a wink, in front of these 6 faggots that are just looking at me in awe. Turn around and walk back to the vehicle. Like a mother fucken boss. Now I have a date on Wednesday. ;) It's as easy as that my friends.