P-Factor
How many good-looking women are crammed into one spot at the same time. It’s like a group of hot girls throwing a party and you’re the one who showed up without a drink.
The P-Factor at the concert was through the roof. I was trying to listen to the band, but all I could think about was the girl in the front row who looked like she could be a model.
The P-Factor at the gym was so high, I almost forgot to lift weights and just stared at a girl who looked like she could beat my dad in a pull-up contest.
The P-Factor at the park was crazy. I was on a bench, eating a sandwich, and a girl walked by who looked like she could be in a commercial and I still ate the whole sandwich.