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Beyoncé Giselle Knowles born September 4th in Park Plaza Hospital, Houston, Texas. CEO of Parkwood Tech, a company that specializes in building and selling software, data, and electric hardware products.
5'7. Hazel eyes, honey blonde hair, and a pretty nice body.
They had been watching her for weeks before I landed in Houston. We knew her routine, who she spoke to, what type of things she liked, and what time she ate.
I watched footage of her to observe her behavior and how she interacted with other people. Figuring out her personality would help me figure out how to approach her.
It works every time. There's a certain type of man that needs a damsel in distress and someone to save to make them feel powerful. Other men like a challenge and the chase, those are more fun for me because fish I'm guaranteed to get expensive gifs.
There's a very rare breed of man, with the type of men I deal with at least, that likes to be more submissive with me.
But either way it goes, I know men. I know how to manipulate them and I know how to get them to let their guard down.
I don't know women the same way I know men but I still could tell a lot from her behavior. From what I could see, she's not disrespectful but she definitely was arrogant. She walked everywhere with her head in her phone and she didn't pay much attention to her surroundings but she had security with her everywhere. He was this big bald guy who never let her out of his sight.
I don't think my damsel in distress act would work on her
I was hoping he wouldn't be a problem. It's nothing to put a bullet through his head. I might actually enjoy it.
We watched her enough to know that every Saturday she has a meeting at a hotel, The Peninsula, and goes to the bar to get a drink every time.
For the life of me, I couldn't figure out why she sits at the bar to drink when her home was only a couple miles away.
I booked a room at the hotel and stayed there to get comfortable with the setting. The hotel was gorgeous so I didn't mind having to stay there. I knew where everything was and some of the staffs names so it was believable that I spent a lot of time there.
On Saturday, I already had the most perfect outfit picked out. I didn't want to be overly revealing, that could turn her off. It was a cream wrap around dress that showed just the right amount of cleavage to get her attention, but not like I was seeking the attention.
We found no relationship history of hers so I had no idea what her type was. I'm everybody's type so I wasn't really worried.
Saturday night, I got to the bar before I knew she would be there and ordered cranberry juice in a wine glass.
I made conversation with the bartender until I felt someone's presence. I turned to the side and saw her. She was late.
She sat down two chairs ahead of me but I could smell her from where I was. YSL Black Opium. I could recognize it from anywhere.
The bartender immediately started making her a drink without her having to say anything.
I didn't stare at her, only glanced to take a mental picture of her. She was wearing a suit and her straightened hair stopped at her waist.
The bartender handed her a clear drink and she took a sip before nodding at him. He smiled a little bit but tried to keep a straight face, I could tell he wanted to please her. Maybe there's more to this story.
He came back over to me and started cleaning a glass. "So out of all the cities you've been to, what would you say was your favorite?"
I told him I traveled a lot for work, which isn't technically a lie. I travel a lot. I also wanted my target to hear me speak about this topic. From what I've seen, she's a big fan of Houston and always gives back to this city. I was going to use everything I found out about her to my advantage, because it wasn't a lot.
