I was on a full flight from Silicon Valley to Orange County and was in the window seat. A guy sat next to me in the middle seat, and on the isle a very attractive woman settled in. My neighbor looked at me, raised his eyebrows and smiled. He didn't do it, but he might as well have rubbed his hands together. I got out my book and pretended to read and watched him go to work. He had an hour to pick her up. Could he do it?
Ten minutes into the flight her hand was in his, palm up, and he was stroking it up and down, practically whispering into her ear. TEN MINUTES! How the hell did he do that? It's simple really: palm reading.
Turns out the only thing you need to know are the three major lines: The heart line, the head line and the life line.
You point these out to
And if you are on a plane (or crowded bar) you can move in to whisper this stuff into her ear "so she can hear you better". So you're there with her hand in yours, whispering into her ear. You are through that pretty high "physical contact" barrier when it comes to meeting someone new.
He got her digits, no problem. Heck, they were still talking and walking together when I went off towards the parking lot, so for all I know they just continued on to their first date from there.