Does anyone know what I'm talking about? it's like you could check out of the conversation and the idiot talking would have no idea. It's almost like I could put my head phones in and smile and nod and they would have no idea.
I guess not everyone can be intriguing. I've just never had to put up with so many uninteresting people in my entire career as I have lately. I have a few clients that want to spend the entire session bragging about how much money they make, how influential they are, all the things they own, how great their life is, how they can get any woman they want. Everything they say contradicts something they said earlier. The fact that they are even seeing me contradicts a lot of things. If I'm being paid to be around them for an hour and I can't stand it...I doubt any normal woman would.
I'm unimpressed by the bragging and blatant lying... I really don't care what the guy pulled up in or how much money.
One of them gets his stories mixed up all the time. He talks and talks and talks, about nothing. It's really hard to want to go and fill an hour with someone like that.
Motormouth: It's a total mood killer.
I guess not everyone can be intriguing. I've just never had to put up with so many uninteresting people in my entire career as I have lately. I have a few clients that want to spend the entire session bragging about how much money they make, how influential they are, all the things they own, how great their life is, how they can get any woman they want. Everything they say contradicts something they said earlier. The fact that they are even seeing me contradicts a lot of things. If I'm being paid to be around them for an hour and I can't stand it...I doubt any normal woman would.
I'm unimpressed by the bragging and blatant lying... I really don't care what the guy pulled up in or how much money.
One of them gets his stories mixed up all the time. He talks and talks and talks, about nothing. It's really hard to want to go and fill an hour with someone like that.
Motormouth: It's a total mood killer.