Psychopathic Genius Gets Caught Trying To Have Six Dates In One Night
Not all heroes wear capes. I mean haven’t you ever seen “The Incredibles.” Capes are a huge liability. Magicians wear capes. That type of stigma should have killed the cape industry altogether. But I digress.
A man in D.C. recently found himself in hot water when he was caught trying to have sex different dates on one night. Six damn dates. SIX. That’s one woman for every film in the Texas Chainsaw Massacre. Unprecedented.
A woman named Lisette Pylant went on twitter and told a thoroughly hilarious story about a dude simply named Justin, who went on a date with her and tried to smoothly cram in 5 more girls within the next couple of hours.
According to her, this already legendary tale went something like this.
She met Justin at a bar, and the dude kinda sucked but she decided to just tough it out and stay because she had some buddies that worked at the bar. 45 minutes later, she realizes he double booked because ANOTHER girl showed and he introduced Lisette to her as his “friend.” Then he excused himself a moment so he could answer a phone call.
Well. Well. Well.
The plot thickens. A 3rd chick shows up, and they realized what was going on. So the 3 girls leave to go get drinks together across the street. But not before they got the bartender in on it. A little later, the bartender texts her to report that he’s now there with a FOURTH girl. Incredible.
Then they intercepted girl number 5 and warned about the current situation. So she bailed and got drinks with them. Justin apparently abandoned the 6th date. Was there a 7th? An 8th? A 150th? Reportedly no, but I want physical evidence that weren’t more dates before I believe that.
Say what you want, but this man gave it a shot. He’s an innovator and a risk-taker, which is honorable. When you look up “ambition” in the dictionary it’s just a picture of Justin..
[via NY Post]
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When you look up “heaping pile of shit” on Google it’s just this article
8 years ago at 10:57 amSo many fucking typos.
8 years ago at 10:57 amShooters shoot.
8 years ago at 11:09 amAnd shitheads shit
8 years ago at 12:09 pmThis happens to me all the time. Only instead of a bar, the girls are showing up at my luxury townhouse. And instead of six girls, it’s twelve. And instead of a date at some poor-ass bar, they’re here to “meet Trent Reznor” if you know what I mean (and if you don’t know, it means they want me to fuck em in the ass). I just say “Take a number.”
8 years ago at 12:25 pmTry less.
8 years ago at 1:59 pmWay less goddamn
8 years ago at 7:01 pmJesus fuck Wally, did you have an illiterate 4th grade with this trash?
8 years ago at 1:53 pmwhat
8 years ago at 1:58 pmWally has only had five dates in his life. His thumb, index, middle, ring and pinky fingers.
8 years ago at 3:48 pmI don’t get why fratboys are so obsessed and envious of psychopaths and Patrick Bateman from American Psycho.
It’s not you lmao. First that was a movie. Second you aren’t a psychopathic unless you got the genes for it.
8 years ago at 11:51 pmYou’re never going to win if you comment on three-month-old articles. You really suck at this game. FIRST!!!!
8 years ago at 11:59 pm