Friday 1st August
Alright, peep this playa's.
So I linked up with Rida and another one of my mates. For the purposes of this FR we can call him Bee. Bee's of asian descent, quite tall like 6ft plus and has had some hot girls in the past. He's familiar with game, we all kind of are because of the uni days when we were first exposed to it. So I would say he is knowledgable of game but is not learned of it.
We hit Z bar...oh Z bar....how we enjoy you so. How your half price happy hour drinks, tipsy hot girls and low level lighting create a perfect environment to game. Rida and I and even Bee said we weren't going to drink. Nothing but a pretence. We all got on it and bought a fuck load of drinks. Bee was suited and booted with work people. One girl a weak HB7 was having a house party. They were all bouncing out. Rida and I had just got there. I straight up said I wasn't going. There was only 3 or so girls with like 8 guys and none of them were HB's or of a hot enough standard.
Bee and Rida also forgo the house party. We stay and booze some more. Right now the Jesus juice is kicking in. At one point in the night we are discussing game. Bee looks and me and says lets have a competition to see who can pull the hottest bird. He was going to bet me. Straight away I took it. I shook his hand. He stared in my eyes and...
sensed a disturbance in the force. He could see there is now a steely determination in me. After he looked into them he soon retracted the bet. My unshakable confidence had shaken him.
I was getting a bit faded by this point, so I don't remember every set. I open a 6 set. Rida says to the group I am Lenny Henry's son. I look a bit like him so it is somewhat believable.
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One girl actually started googling it and asked for my autograph on snapchat. I scrawled some barely legible scribble down. In the set there was one strong HB8. Surprisingly she was one of the most talkative. She said her friends say she has mild ADHD. She was talking like a million miles an hour. There was one strong HB7, she was more normal, so I went for this one as my target. We spoke. I isolated her slightly, took her like a foot away from the group and # closed. She was 19 and lived on the outskirts of London. After a while the girl that took my autograph realised I wasn't Lenny Henry's son and deleted the snapchat in front of me and walked off in disgust. lol.
I remember I opened a 2 set. This was outside. I spend a lot of time outside at venues. My game is built on conversation, the sound level or lack thereof is perfect. Anyways the 2 set head in and a guy comes up to me. He says, "man you are doing great, I've seen you go up to a 4 or 5 girls and your killing it".
Motherfucker peeped game and loved it. We spoke a bit. I didn't think he was learned of game but a few words he dropped gave it away. It's fun talking to a fellow gamer. He was a bit older like late 30's but I got his number and said we can game sometime. He seemed to have a few contacts with well known pua's. i.e. the one's doing bootcamps and shit. After a while however I bored of the conversation. I no longer wanted to regale upon tales of game...
I wanted to game motherfuckers.
There was another 2 set I opened. One was probably an AB. The other one was a HB6. We all head in. I ask the HB6 if she smokes, she does. We head outside. For anyone who has been following these FR's I think you probably know what is coming next. Yep, you guessed it, the Vitaly 3 questions haha. She answers yes, no and paused. The ideal combination. We make out. I # close. We head back in. But I have my eye on bigger things. This HB6 could be back up, I want more. I yearn for more.
All of a sudden I see another 2 set. I'm on my own outside. I open. We talk. One is an AB or soft HB6 but next to her stood a beauty. An absolute stunner. She looked like Elisha Cuthbert but taller and she had a massive rack. One of the first things I asked her was 'real' or 'fake'. She told me they were fake. In the words of Di Caprio,
'you had my curiosity but now you have my attention'.
We talk we flirt, run a lil game. She won't make out though. Z bar is closing now and it is getting a bit late. FYI - I will call the HB9 Elisha from here on out. Elisha is over just for the weekend visiting her sister who was the AB. They are Scandinavian. Both the girls want to go somewhere else. There is a club opposite Z bar. But its pretty exclusive and hard to get into. We head there, obviously no one is getting in unless we get a bottle. I'm half cut by this point and I didn't want to traipse around with the girls. So I dropped that wedge and we were in.
When in there I remember a couple of guys coming up to her. But listen here playa's I have an air of confidence. Remember by this point I still hadn't kissed her. I feel no fear of a 'robbery'. That shit won't happen to me. We all chill out and drink. Rida did a great job of winging me. I take her upstairs to smoke and we make out. I probably used the Vitaly 3 questions.
After a while we look to leave. And guys this is the crunch point. You always always always have to go hard in the pull. Her sister put up some resistance. I literally ushered them into a taxi and sent that shit home. Rida was there as well coming back to the 'after party'. I paid the whole thing. It was twice as much as even a black cab, but I didn't want to fuck about.
We get back to the garden of Eden and 2 of my housemates are up. Her sister is tired and wants to lay down, she was pretty wasted. This was perfect. I took her up to my room and put here to sleep. Rida went up a bit later. I don't think they did anything I think genuinely he had to go up there as I was going to have to use the living room.
I asked my house mates to go up. They did. So now it was just myself and Elisha. We make out but every time I try and escalate, she stops me. After about 20 mins of LMR, finally we go somewhere. I start undressing her. She asks if I have a condom. I run upstairs to get one. Usain would of had nothing on me. But it didn't fit. So I didn't use it. Guys in the words of Bernie Mac...'I am blessed, hung low'.
Eventually we do the deed. God damn, this chick was kinky as fuck. And she was hot as fuck. Definitely one of the hottest girls I have ever banged. I remember when we were coming (no pun intended) to the end of it, she looked up at me and said the words 'You won'. I think she was referring to the fact she was adamant she wasn't going to put out, but obviously did.
God damn I be's to pimp!
It's been a while since I have said this but....
game is game.
Takeaways:
- Always pack a top hat in your wallet. Don't be a fool, wrap your tool.
- My night game has been solid recently and I'm getting results via that channel, but I still need to go on some dates for practice and get my day game up to scratch.