kiwi-indian
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 Posted: Sat Apr 19, 2008 4:04 am Post subject: FR 19/04/2008 |
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Well, an interesting set of events. I started by firstly going to my gym and doing some boxing. A bit of sparring left me quite bruised, sweaty and smelly. I did look a site with horrible hair and I had not shaved in 3 days. So what do I do in my disheveled state? Well, I head to my local mall of course!
At the mall I'm just walking around. I feel pretty down because I have not sarged in a while and I am conscious of my appearance. I feel my shoulders are hunched and obviously my inner game is not on song. You gotta look good to feel good, right?
So any ways I spot HB 8.5 at the shoe store where I was just looking at stuff. Super sexy physique, I am talking slender as fuck and just the way I like them. Being 6'3" I love the smaller woman. I don't do anything though. I walk out the shop and watch her do her shopping. I feel like a total AFC.
Not too long after I am at queue at McDonalds to get some coke and who do I see next to me but HB8.5! She leans across from me looking up at the signs in McDonalds and I open. I hit her with, "looking for the healthy option?". She laughs and says she does not eat healthy, she does not need to as she's a dancer. I say something AFCish like, same here but that's because I work out a lot. She asks me where the meal menus are and I point straight ahead and say there. She laughs and lets me go in front of her as she has not made her mind. I go grab my coke smile at her and walk away. I watch her make her order and she's eating in so I wait for her to go and sit down. In fact I lose sight of where she ends up but eventually find her sitting alone. I approach her pull a chair and say, "I'm going to sit here". She just laughs. I sit down and pull out the best game I've ever run in my life. I forget some of the details but I am in control. My voice is strong and I can feel myself looking at her with a real AM attitude. She is putty in my hands. I get her to tell me her age, her name and I guess correctly which city she is from. I tell her that I know a lot about her by just looking at her and that's because I am a Detective. Detective Inspector! LOL! I then tell her the real reason I am talking to her is because I saw her in the shoe shop shoplifting. She goes red and I can tell she is a little scared. I then say that I am going to give her a strip search and that eases the tension for her a little and she laughs. I mess with her heaps. I get kino going. She is eating a burger and I tell her she's got mayo on her hair. I laugh at her trying to get it off. Of course there was no mayo but I say here let me do it. I reach across and stroke her hair. My regret is not pushing for more kino. I think I could have done more here. The conversation is good and she reveals a lot of stuff about herself. I get her to guess my age and she guesses wrong of course and I say "not bad". She says how old are you and I say I'm not going to tell you. She asks for my name and I say I am not going to tell you that either! She is likes squealing and stuff now. I mess with her good. Then I say, "sorry but I gotta shoot". I tell her that this mysterious stranger, this once in a life time opportunity is about to leave her and what she was going to do about it. She's like tongue tied. So I say, aren't you going to ask for my number? She's like shouldn't you be asking for my number? I give her an "as if" look and say I don't go around asking girls for their number. But then I pull out my phone and ask for it. She gives it to me and I call her straight back and then have a conversation on the phone. She's like, "why are you wasting credit?!" and I'm like "you're talking to a multimillionaire, this don't mean nothing to me!".
I then get up and leave. I leave with her full name, her age, her profession, her religion and her phone number. She knows nothing about me and only has my number! Given that I was scruffy and stinkin' has hell I am amazed what I got away with.
To all doubters out there. The game works. It really does. What I do from here is another story, but the concept of approaching, building attraction and closing is a PROPER system . |
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