LR:18 y/o deflowering

                I'm have posted this as a follow up to the Amazing boot camp...I learned a lot & put names to avatars that I'd seen around lss town...loads of cool guys there who I had never met and felt a sense of familiarity with vlad,diakaios loads of others.                 I'm chatting with Vlad and a Dg.com instructor when Jack Black asks if I'm up for night game..my answer is simply "I'm off work tomorrow"...

                So we roll into Piccadilly institute (third night running for me!) I'm with redsalsero & jack black, very cool wings-calibrated,energetic & positive.

              We all have gelled well on the short walk to the club and the vibe is upbeat as well as all having after boot camp syndrome..opening in this state is just good fun..

              We talk to everyone around and have a laugh on the dance floor, redsalsero does salsa and has slick moves, where as my moves are pony-my own dance floor frame is 'yes I do have dodgy dance moves and no I don't care ; ' Jack has his eye on a Finish brunette who is friendly but doesn't seem too open to any new conversational or socialising let alone sexual experiences but we banter with them anyhow and our vibe warms their frostiness quickly...

            Meet a few more people then open 2 Swedish girls...I'm not that interested in the hbswedishfriend, but I wing jack and I notice he is escalating smoothly, the obstacle (hbswedish friend) and myself talk about sex..I tell her I'm having regular sex with 4 girls (qualifying myself-when will I learn) and she calls me a bastard...I agree then tell her all the girls I see know where they stand, I never consciously lie to any partner-this is true I note that she is now playing with her necklace and has a sparkle in her eye, we make out.

             The club closes and we go on to the after party jack black vocalising his need to visit this club at least once as its called jet black ..our Swedish girls are in front of us by the time we leave, so are seemingly leading us..I am not bothered as we walk down the road I notice how amazing the dynamic is i.e.:leaving one venue then trotting down the street to the after party with the contence of the club- think I opened a mixed race hb9 with "you've got an amazing ass"-she looked happy!-making a note of this opener lol

            Further down the road I lean over an open some young Norwichen girls, hbviking1 is definitely one of the hotter ones..after turning up at the after party we que we are surrounded by previously opened folks, and I am indirectly escalating my girl hbviking2 while taking pauses to tell her real pickets of my life ect. I notice some of the que listening to our conversation and paying attention to my conversation and escalating body language with hbviking2.. yet I feel 100% relaxed this has only recently been the case and IS DOWN TO DAYGAME! night game pussies never get this, at the front of the que the venue is trying to charge so we bail and get round the corner to see Jack black making out with hbviking1 who looks DTF,the girls want to get their friend back from Jack Black but she definitely tells them she is fine via eye code! they return to me & Redsalsero & say thats she can do what she wants, the next time I look over Jacks leading her down the street..with that old field tested technique the piggy back, I crack up laughing!!cunt!! ;D

               Redsalsero & myself take charge of the girls and head to zoo bar, I'm hushing the girls worries about their recently extracted friend along the way, Hbviking3 actually turns to me and says "your awesome" I feel a warm glow being told this by an 18 yo virtual stranger and wonder if I'll get to bang her, we get inside and they go straight to the toilet without even looking at us, immediately I have negativity crushing my vibe, the best way I know to crush this is escalation of any kind, opening is escalation when you consider that your actively tying to use your dick.

               I explain my way of rapid escalating (basically 60 years of challenge) to Redsalsero, and then escalate a couple of girls I like the look of, immediately I start feeling in charge again..I start walking thru the packed dance floor and see the viking girls, Hbviking2 looks happy to see me again and is stroking her hair-cute, without any more chat we make out..later I'm told "I've never seen anyone escalate that quick" aint easy being a badass.

              I turn to see redsalsero escalating the same way..there is one girl alone so I am relieved when she gets approached and looks comfortable as idle girls cockblock the devils birds..

I lead hbviking2 to the side of the dance floor and we sit down & make out some more,there's a charged sexual vibe as I stare in her eye's and let it hang-she loves this but is clearly inexperienced, I verbalise this and again verbalise a bunch of truth's ie:

WW:I'm 32,how old are you?

Hbviking2:I'm 18

make out while moving her hand down my body…I sense she's getting off, but also hesitation-I verbalise

WW: have you got much sexual experience?

Hbviking2:I'm a virgin
WW:thats cute, your beautiful.. why?
Hbviking2:it never felt right..
WW:thats cool that you actually care that your first time will be special...does this feel right? escalate..
Hbviking2:yes..I feel comfortable
highly sexual make out with extra's..

I tell her I want her to come home with me but I am not being at all forceful the last thing I want is this what my friend Tom da Bomb went through the weekend before when an 18 y/0 bird came back to his room then promptly phoned her friend and mentioned she was being kidnapped..after she was kicked out of his house he rang me and we agreed-what a nutter.

The other girls want to find their friend and I encourage her to go with them...swap numbers.DAY 2
We meet at Camden where I am playing a 3 song show..
I was expecting her to turn up with friends so invited Simon Elder along to hang out but she turns up alone and I feel elated but also a bit guilty to my fuming wing as I isolate her and get the vibe going...I play my show and she enjoys it.
we leave the venue and are making out in the street..
WW:I'm going to take you home now but any time along the way if you feel uncomfortable or nervous you need to tell me ok..
Hbviking2:ok
WW:taxi!!!!

         I took this one very slowly and asked her how comfortable she was at many stages in this seduction..because thats how I felt she would become most at ease as a result at no point during sex did I sense any discomfort...this is very rare for first time sex-imo.       The next day Hbviking texts:I got back to the hostel ok,last night was incredible btw,thanks again. x

Very glad to be of service me lady. +1

LR:The Malaysian daughter

             Its Saturday and plodding through a hazy hungover I jump on the tube to meet Constant traveller still tasting kebab meat and chilli sauce despite a thorough 10 minute scrub from my new electric toothbrush -thanks oral b, oral bollocks I think although in reality its hardly their fault.

              We convene at Waxy O' Conners and the hair of the dog tastes like nectar from the gods, its light sparkling refreshment perfectly complimenting last nights Turkish fast food flavour, aload of CT's gamma friends are showing up and I feel reclusive and unwilling but force myself to be social as we make conversation,I note the girls in the group are very low smv and I drift off for a second consider if indeed there is ANY limit to how much a womans stock is tied in to her sev..she's found a cure for cancer!! -still a 6 though.

               I approach a two set of girls and realise one of them looks even more hungover than me a genuine shame as being blonde and athletic looking she's definetly the hotter of the pair, we chat and as I'm about to go for the number she excuses herself and runs to the ladies bog..fucking English girl issues, bet this shit never happens in Russia.

               We walk to another venue an I catch sight of a group of young guys all in line in front of cute asian girl with big western style eye and a promising figure in front of all bar one, she appears to be ticking them off her clipboard as the young's take a momentary lapse in assing around to speak to her, I clock it as a casting que..I walk to the front of the line an open "Sorry I'm late, we can start now, places everyone" with a smirk.

Like this minus 1 to 2 points (probably 2)

She looks bemused so I continue "Me and 007 had terrorists to snatch this morning so I'm running late" absolute nonsense but I'm eye fucking the shit out her and her gaze is fixated..tension on the line!

Hb asian: I thought we were going start without you..sarcastically
Me: talk about failing at the first hurdle, anyway now I'm here wheres my bowl of brown m&m's and green kale smoothy?
Hb asian: I got them for you but drank them..
Me:thats coming out of your wages young lady..anyway whats the crack today?

Hb asian: We're shooting a infomercial blah blah
Me: "blah blah blah I'm hungover" when I sober up I'll take you out whats your number?

              Hb asian actually made me remove my beanie before giving up her number..its happened to me twice recently where girls have danced me into a corner where it appears to me clear they won't move forward without viewing my hair or lack there of..weird as some of the best guys are bald and most of us know bald men fuck just as many cards as us more hairy counterparts..but after pulling out my mop we swap numbers and I say bye.

              The text is fluid and we arrange a date in a court near Carnaby street (my favourite day 2 location) but 3 hours before it she cancels..but the text continues and she eventually confirms the rescheduled day..once again 1 hour before her name pops up on my phone..I get that sinking feeling as I pick up the phone.
Hb asian: I had to stay on at my lecture I'll be an hour late..
Me: Ok young lady same place 15.00.
Hb asian: I'm sorry I'm going to make it up to you..
Me: Ok its cool, see you later.

             She turns up at Oxford street tube dolled prettily and I feel a semi poking my jeans pocket as we walk down Argyll street,we get installed into the cafe and sip our alcoholic milkshakes that are even stronger than usual, those alco-shakes are an amazing glitch as they look as innocent as an ice cream sundae but pack the kick of three shots of tequila, we finish and I grab her hand and lead her out towards shaftbury avenue for venue 2 but we never make it, at a point on Carnaby I push her into a wall and we make out and its so blatantly on..she then delivers a line I've never heard before from any viable fackable girl-Lets get dessert at your place? I feel like a cat who's found an open window into the Elmlea factory and if my cock was hard before now its a raging Ian Huntley..with visions of the violent acts it will bestow upon that asian pussy and hopefully ass..the uber arrives.

              The driver takes an unhealthy interest in my extraction so mid sentence I stop talking to him and blow soft bubbles at my asian companion trying to cram in the comfort that I didn't get a chance to run on our short date..back at mine there's no messin' and I remove her clothes for her and she smothers my veiny beast in her warm mouth before demanding a ride..I'm in no mood to argue so I roughly spin her round and bang her from behind raw dog (later regretting this) until I feel light headed before releasing my nut accurately into her mouth..

              We watch some Japanese anime until 8 or 9pm she departs and its only then I gleefully run through just how easy this date was..why can't it always be like this!..was it my original pick up? because at the time I'd rate it a 6/10 against other ones I'd thought were way better..but with only 1 k-close in my last 4 dates! something was different here..or just maybe the game gods have a heartless volatile sense of humour and only sometimes throw you a prawn cracker!.

NB: Three months after this I'm totally gobsmacked when Tom the bomb tells me he has a solid asian lead from tinder.. after me requesting to view the goods I'm gutted to see Hb asian in a collection of very flattering pictures 1 point above her real life aesthetic..I tell him to get her talking about her pets as I remind him he'll be stirring my porridge if she fucks..which she did.

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The Artist

HB:ESTONIA

Quick 5 minute set on Oxford st during the aaa event last month, I remember the hook was strong and conversation was effortless..my type of girl-creative,attractive,different..I like to bone please.


We swap texts and I arrange a day 2...she's seems intent on long text rallies that I hate before the meet but I have to get involved an they swing along plesently and I'm enthused to see her work I'd describe her art as experimental and I stare at the sky hopping this ethos extends to all area's of her life...
we text back an forth an she accepts my invitation on the 3rd try (92% of sales men give up without hearing the 5th no) We meet an I walk her to Chandos waxing lyrically about what Art excites me.. she says a line I like about how bland things can be sometimes and adding colour is the spice of life ect. that gave me a semi..so far so good as I lead her into venue 2 dirty martini, the scene inside is an eclectic mix of Essex boys and toffs so we sit round the back an I pull her in an go for the make out, she actually kisses me the first time an I feel her togue in my mouth then she rolls off every attempt after that, I eventually takeaway at the bar an try to picture a lion sturdy casting his knowing eye over the Savanna... but really I'm wondering if I've been cockblocked by the bacon/garlic tagliatelle I ate earlier.


I ping her a few days later an she responds then drops off...the chat gets going and she responded to a day 3 positively but when I talk about arrangements she goes ghosts...I'm reminded of Krausers Geordie voice once advising me "girls are just flakey"
bollocks she was fit as fuck!

Lost in KOKO

  Games exiting mostly and I feel a sea of unlimited growth in front of me, its a sweet feeling seeing the  when I'm flowing, however the flow sometimes says no.

  Its Saturday and I'm drinking with Tom da Bomb in Camden..he waffles on about his latest Tinder success and I feel like puking, I did 16 approaches this week with only 1 facebook to show for it,fucking good looking guys...they piss me off (and so does my shitty daygame), we get into KOKO and approach some girls, I start talking to this short cute brunette who runs over to her friends leaving me looking like a tit, I do the best 'I don't give a fuck face' and walk to the other side of the bar feeling eyes burning lazer like at my back..I see a cute blonde in the corner next to the DJ, I approach her..

Me: Hi, you're waiting to make a request aren't you?
Finish girl: I'm not actually..
Me: Bet your choosing Abba and waiting for the kitchen to serve you meatballs..
Fin: I'm not Swedish..
Me: I'm (my name) -we shake hands
Fin: I'm (her name)..

                                                                     I out drank em all!

Some more boring conversation later she gives up the number but its feels flaky as fuck, she then walks off to her friends, I'm doing a great job convincing myself that she's just a shy girl an will warm up with some alcohol, that is until I glance at her group and realise Tom da Bomb is amongst them locked in with a girl who's at least 2 points higher than the Fin I just closed, I'm crashing hard here an resolve that its only early but that I gotta get laid! its out to the smoking area where the ratio is 6 guys and 2 girls, I open the girls with my now infamous lady gaga opener an its all good! until one of the Italian guys saunters over and puts his arm round one of the girls while kissing the other one, then grins at me with a 'fuck off' epression, I reload my 'I don't give a fuck' face but its getting less an less convincing now, I walk off with as much grace as I can muster and fire into 3 girls sitting down, their friendly but one of them casts passive aggressive looks at me until her friends get the hint and start giving me short answers. Opening the door to reenter the front bar I see Tom the Bomb step back with his girl, they were obviously just about to leave..he says "bye" an I get a chance to properly clock his girl, she's slim and tall with sharp features that any guy would pine to see his cock inside..I'm envious. I go into the bar an empty £14 in change onto the bar an ask the guy to convert it to cider an vodka, an hour or so later I'm steaming drunk. I see loads of approachable girls but they scowl at me through disgusted eyes..last thing I remember is approaching a group and being in a argument with a girl in a fancy dress costume, who calls me a "dick".

I leave thinking fuck my life...

Along & drawnout plateau...

I've worked hard in the last month, but this hasn't been reflected in my lay count...its a tough kick, but I do feel the progression in my veins,I believe learning in all things pursued  happen with respective balance between intensive and reflective time,so my chin is up..the notible things that have changed are:
-I'm opening in shops directly with closes
-I don't feel so outcome dependant in sets
-blowouts effect me less
-I see the problems in my game more clearly


My first infield vid..not a great vibe at all and she was married-not something I want to mess with, so no close but I'm adding this to mark where I'm at...:

Daygame lay Hb spain

What I love about daygame is the way you really get to see the girl in the cold light of day before you make a disicion to pursue her..
Yad stop..
Opener: excuse me you remind me of a jazz singer I know...then think of one who looks vaguely like her...in this case 


she hooked nicely and I pushed for i-date but she had to run..actually I later found out she was very nervous and had no idea how to act...
-note to self work to relax my sets more,


The first date..she flakes..then we resume the texting..


day 2.. her friend and cousin tags along and its a weird vibe...no chance of closing as I isolate her and she immediately informs me her cousin is staying at her place.


Day 3.. I meet her in a covent garden bar and her friend cockblocks me with thats so wierd you met on the street, I shut her case down & bail feeling pissed off..she has no idea how hard I've worked on my daygame ;)
day 4.. we go to a pub and I run standard comfort but I have an appointment for my new  band and have to split.


day 5.. she comes to my gig..when I escalate she runs off..but I get her to set up a day 4 with favorable logistics..IE:my local pub.


Before she comes around I tell her to bring wine..white..she complies and we end up doing salsa in my flat...after that its a case of making out leading to the bedroom..she has the sort of body I love,its tight and toned and really turns me on..abit annoying though as I don't have great sensitivity in my cock after alot of wine so the sex is mediocre, 
The longest seduction since I started game...

a new addition to the archive...

Lithuanian hb9 catwalk model

A quick 15 minute close on leicester square,my state was great! and she was one of the hottest girls I've met through game..tried to i-date but fell through..partly because I didn't push it,I was A/C ing at the time and enjoying sharing value,anyway I set up a day 2 with her on the spot then leave ...next day I leave work early and call her...


WW:hi hows the sight seeing?
Hblithu:Er, hi,I can't talk right now..I'll call you back..
WW:ok I'll be free for the next 30 mins,bye


Honestly I thought that was game over as I had no time to strike any vibe but 10 mins after I get..


Hblithu:I have no credit,what did you want?


as you can see not exactly DTF just yet...so I leave it 1 hour and send back..


WW:I was at a loose end for an hour, but I'm with my GF now..meet you up tomorrow if I have time..


Hblithu:Yes of course!!


My game plan is to run with the disqualification then dhv to fuck...;)


after my last Model flake I'm not expecting a thing but just happy to be dating this calibre of girl. 
check this:

Moran's AAA event..approach coaching.

AAA event...in the morning I meet constant traveler and Tom the bomb and we get approaching my first 2 sets are awful and the first also had a massive audience..we keep at it and C.T gets a i-date after a load of approaches..I get nowt!  meet the lss crew and get my group..3 cool guys 2 of which I was out with last week, the demo set is  hb7.5 swede..an awkward stop due to space limitations but she hooks nicely and starts qualifying to me about her English..number close/facebook..from here its set after set and I can't remember the last time I had state like that..highlights included 2 shop sets both seemingly solid number/facebook closes and as a last set of the day hb9 lithuanian model who I set up a day 2 with and number/facebook close..all in all 6 numbers-although 1 was the wrong amount of digits, and 7 facebooks...what an afternoon..the only downer is I put a new memory card in my camera and it didn't work so I have no footage of the day..gutted.

Short and sweet...

Sunday's AAA event was cool as f**k!, we need to do another one soon..I've already been recruiting allies   

I find my group on carnaby street and am told I just approached "the girl from the real hustle" ..didn't really register as I have seen it only once, ages ago, good show!.

anyway 5 mins later my wing is on the phone but points to a cute girl, walking a dog, with another dog in her handbag.

Yad stop & open her with:"Can I give you a compliment"
"You just walked past me and I noticed that Your gorgeous and you like animals..your totally my type!"

she's laughing shyly and is flighty-I notice an unusual vibe (slight confusion-but not in the conventional sense)...
she walks past me then turns around side on and stops...

We chat about her dogs a little & she thanks me for the compliment,she seems slightly uncomfortable so I try to move forward but she's flighty so I attempt an fail a number close & bounce...My wing later informs me "that was the girl"-from the real hustle.

She had nice eyes & was hotter in the flesh generally tbf...

Ozzie's free talk..

So today I went to Ozzie's (RSD) free talk in Waterloo..it was inspiring and I not only discovered his Ozzie's website,I also took away more than I expected to...
the main point being something I hear Sasha talk about alot..challenging yourself to do things you are scared of...I am bad at this but I know if I am to change for the long term I need to be doing more...so I am compiling a list of things to totally fuck myself up...in the next week I plan to:


-open a girl on a busy train,in frount of loads of people...I saw Krauser do this effortlessly once so it can be done. (obviously it can be done but seeing is believing)


-open a dayset with loads of people watching.


-Make a complete cunt of myself somewhere...un decieded where or what to do as of yet.


looking at some of Ozzie's stunts was funny but I have to say that for him they seemed tame..but that is for him,I think he would have to do some really fucked up shit to challenge himself these days...run the train on the queen?

camden friday night

I hit camden at 8.30pm..I'm still fighting the crazy hormonal twitches I keep getting since I gave up smoking but I'm also kind of proud as I have usually cracked at this point..I feel positive overall...get in side the worlds end and I see Snake he's got a 1 set on the go so I leave him to it, I do a lap but there is only one girl I would consider fucking...and she's on a date with a guy who looks cool...

HbIran calls I don't wana answer but i think fuck it and pick up...we chat about her persponed trip to California, I'm gutted about this as our sex is boreding and her being away for a month maybe the right amount of time to renew my desire to fuck her..knew it was too good to be true.

we chat and I tell her I'm in Camden,

Hbiran:me 2 lets meet up?? unless your on a girly scout..

me:where are you headed?

Hbiran:electric ballroom..you?

me:not sure yet..maybe koko

I reckon she's was fine with me sarging but I wasn't honest with her in that moment, what the fuck is my problem,she knows I fuck other girls, I've even told her how I fuck them in great detail...mmm maybe we started to bond too much for FB's..No idea how to play it really.

Note to self:when this point in the relationship comes, pull back for at least 2 weeks..then hang out and reassess matters.

Tom the bomb arrives and we chat while watching Snakes game...we mutually agree that if there's still no sets in 5 mins we'll open the 2 fat blondes at the bar,  we see a 3 set coming up behind snake..there hb6,hb6 & hb7 ginger..I like the look of the ginger from the other side of the bar but I get over and open her and am immidietly disappointed.

She's hooking big time probley due to the fact that I'm not into her..I do the high energy comedy neg stuff (terry tibs from fonejacker) that I recently been using, the boys are locked in with one of the friends but the other looks bemused, I bring her into my set and get her talking..she's smart and knows whats going down...suddenly one of the friends takes flight and the other girls are with her.

Ok got some state now..I do a couple more sets,

I remember scanning around and note alot of guys standing in groups looking at me..clearly the game isn't as big as everyone thinks yet cause I see a lot of dicks in hands here.

 Ginger walks past so I reopen, ioi's are flooding..could have gone for the make out but I didn't fancy her..I then open a 3 set and they hook...more american's, hb ginger turns up and looks pissed that I have just opened her friends..

number closed a hot hb7.5 teacher from Canada but she did bf me at some point...

also number closed a hb7 german on the way to koko..

       

HbIran

I get in koko and it looks good loads of girls, go upstairs and I see HbIran  FUCK!!! she sits down and I look on as Tom the Bomb  opens a high 7 blonde with a white virginal dress on, I'm gutted but chat with her and her cousin before heading off outside.
I'm chatting to a 2 set when HbIran sits and smokes next to me.

I find myself explaining to my 2 set that my fuck buddy is pissed off now..I take HbIran to the exit where we have a token row, my state from here was effectively fucked but I got revenge by pearl necklacing her big titties.

Daygame lays are just better

                 Have you ever wondered why other peoples cooking tends to taste better than your own? I'm a trained chef and patisserie chef and spent my late teens and early to mid twenties working for 2 chefs who rank in the top 5 in the world. I can confirm it ain't cooking ability, my theory is that it comes from somebody sharing their unique skill and interpretation of a given statergy/recipe. Thats why I think daygame lays are so special, a man battles against his fear, conditioning and multiple hurdles to snatch an experience that he shares with his target girl, simply beautiful. 
 I'm solo in covent garden and 2 blowouts into a session..I run round an approach a thin brunette with a great shaped ass, its lunchtime and after confirming she speaks English I tell her she reminds me of Madeleine Peyroux (although I'd say she's fitter- unmentioned) she hooks and I find out she's a retail doll and 29 y/o we swap numbers.


                                

Club Med looks

                                

                                  

She responds well and I line up a day 2 on the Friday night,she turns up dolled up somewhat defiantly not over the top but she looks good and I'm happy, the whole date felt friend zoned off despite me trying my best to spike it up, anyway she texts me after the date:

              " Thanks for today,I've spent good time with u,nice conversation!! thanks for being patient with my English.c u soon.xx"

                Two more dates later she finally lets me take her to salsa at my place an I escalate easily as we're both gagging for it, congratulating myself while I peel off her dress and reveal a tight milk chocolate skin toned body gym firm with unassuming breasts that scream bite/squeeze me, its pretty amazing seeing the physical reaction hot girls can give you after a period of so so experiences, and I swear my cock gained half an inch literally rising to the occasion-result great sex.

                       

Hbspain left pointless for you to see..but nice hair huh

The chronicles of Whitewolfs pua adventures

Cringe reading but unedited.
THE BEGINNING...I finish reading the game on 01/07/10 from then it was a mix of influences.
The path to freedom in dating..  
I started game the usual way..ie:going to clubs and bars with canned openers and using them relentlessly,

I had very few routines or gambits and just vibed with the girls as best I could..this worked well for me and is actually what I have come back to recently..however I now see the reasons why this approach was successful: 
A)I was excited to be single again  
B)I had no outcome dependency as I was just trying shit out
C)opened everyone for reference experience. 


INITIAL ADVENTURES  
My first results were good,my first lay came in London after 3 month's game, I had been opening all night and was really buzzing..I was around 10 sets in, most significantly 
-- hb7 blond 2 set who both hooked and talked openly like we had known each other for ages-I number closed one of them and told them to join us later (they called but never came).
-- hb7.5 brunette who was alone in the smoking area alone,we had a short kiss close but it started feeling awkward despite her friend being the best wing women you could ask for,so I ejected with her facebook and number.  
--hb6.5 blond (recently deleted me from fb so no pics) who was my first ever Swedish lay,she was very easy going and as my state was amazing she qualified herself relentlessly to me,until the point of extraction where her one and only shit test came up: 
me: we're having an amazing time, I think you should come back to mine.. 
hb swede:that's the only reason u talked to me isn't it--mock outrage 
me:look what is this shit?? I know you want me as much as I want you--tone was pissed off 
Swede:yer your right,I'm sorry-can my friend come too


Her friend did come with a natural player in tow, looking back I made some big errors but my vibe was tight-I couldn't believe this shit was possible (even though she was a 6), I was excited. 
At this point I had been out of my 4 year relationship for 3 month's and was chuffed just to be meeting other girls & living with the realisation that I would indeed be fucking allot of clunge before I bite the dust.  


In fact the results were coming in thick & fast..here is a pic from a great night in Camden,this night I got 3 numbers and was feeling great,my target hbPorto was wearing a french maid outfit, hooked well I distinctly remember how this set went down, as it was a personal trophy for me, I have always liked Latino girls but have been unsuccessful with them (I always thought this was because I was blond and slightly effeminate-of course bollocks but I did believe this at the time), it was a pure banter fest until she randomly asked me about my parents--now at this point in my game I had alot of limiting beliefs!!, so I was lying allot in set (embarrassing when I think about it now) but I never lied about my Mum & Dad so I told her there both died 2 years before..the mood changed alot after that & I was getting IOI's ridiculously, but still using routines-begginer stuff, I left for a piss...when I came out she was standing in front of the toilets so I took her hand and dragged her to the bar, got drinks and made out..

 
I convinced my wing man Imweg to take the obstacle (hb6) as she was blatantly IOI'ing him,he was not happy but it was getting late so he obliged..we went back to their house and me & hb7.5 were so on, until the obstacle came in & told me to get my friend and I had to leave-he had not done a good job of convincing her he was into her enough...I was gutted-but pretty chuffed overall.