JustChris
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I was out drinking with some friends in a bar with a pretty huge dancefloor. We started having some beers, played some pool and had some more beer.
By around 1 in the morning, the dancefloor was still empty. The majority of guys were sitting next to the bar, trying to look tough, squinting the shit out of their eyes and looking around waiting for a miracle to happen.
One guy, about average looking, nothing extraordinary, went on the dancefloor by himself, and started dancing. The dude was literally dancing with his eyes closed, feeling the music, feeling the beat, and overall was having so much fun that he didn’t give a shit about his surroundings.
The majority of guys around us started shit talking him. « Oh dude, look at that fucking loser dancing by himself », you know the drill.
Well, less than 30 seconds later, girls from all over the bar went on the dancefloor and started forming a circle around the dude. They started dancing with him, taking turns, and little by little the dancefloor was full.
The guy ended up with a girl that danced with him, while the « alpha males » sitting around doing nothing went home with their empty beer bottles.
By around 1 in the morning, the dancefloor was still empty. The majority of guys were sitting next to the bar, trying to look tough, squinting the shit out of their eyes and looking around waiting for a miracle to happen.
One guy, about average looking, nothing extraordinary, went on the dancefloor by himself, and started dancing. The dude was literally dancing with his eyes closed, feeling the music, feeling the beat, and overall was having so much fun that he didn’t give a shit about his surroundings.
The majority of guys around us started shit talking him. « Oh dude, look at that fucking loser dancing by himself », you know the drill.
Well, less than 30 seconds later, girls from all over the bar went on the dancefloor and started forming a circle around the dude. They started dancing with him, taking turns, and little by little the dancefloor was full.
The guy ended up with a girl that danced with him, while the « alpha males » sitting around doing nothing went home with their empty beer bottles.