My first evening out in Cordoba, and I can say that the people I met were so friendly that they bordered on gay. I was chodeing out for a little while after my Israeli hostel friends abruptly left me alone, then finally grew the courage to talk to an unbelievably cute slender young creature with bangs. I asked her “Why aren’t you dancing?”, she responded by waving her finger at me. I mimicked her, stayed in front of her, and we began to talk. “Where are you from…etc.” She begins speaking to me in English, then her boyfriend arrives over, I shake his hand, he offers to buy me a beer. I buy my own drink, we continue chatting, his girlfriend invites me to her birthday party next week. (What the faaack?)
This was after one of 2 random dudes who were also unfortunately choding out, asked me if I wanted their unused ice in my Heineken. I did not. This then became the one dude offering to show me around Cordoba a following night. They left when I was hunting for someone to dance with unsuccesfully, so that probably won’t happen.
Anyway – I know from Roosh that “Social Circle” is important in Cordoba and I am happy to say that I have apparently made some friends tonight, and plan on going to that girl’s birthday party next week.
On the way back from the club, as I was walking, some dude says something to me in spanish including ‘hermoso, maravilloso’ (beautiful, marvelous) and tells me to follow him and his friend. Eh… thanks but no thanks, but hey, gay or not, these people sure are friendly.
