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Sunday 22 May 2011

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.