True story: I was at a gig one time, and a guy asked me to serenade his girlfriend.
I said no.
Why not?
Because If I do, she'll be coming home with me, and not with you.
Yep, that's some Frank Zappa "unmitigated audacity", right there.
And I proudly claim it.
LOL
Wow! You had a lot of b*lls to make a statement like that.
And you probably said it with such confidence, the guy didn’t even argue.
As you know much better than I do, part of performing involves acting out the passion in some manner, even if just in your imagination, for those three to five minutes, you undertake a suspension of disbelief, and live that role within yourself. Some of that act might seem like the real thing to a ‘helpless’, tho observant young lady.
You do have a valid point. It has long been observed that a male voice sung through an electric amplifier somehow goes right to the hypothalmus of some women. It is an common occurence that young attractive women at concerts often throw themselves at the performers. If they met these guys on the street under ordinary circumstances they wouldn’t give them a second look.