LR: One pull, 7 numbers
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Out of curiosity, where are you located?
Melbourne, Australia.
I am not Australian though. I am a prowler, here to pillage your women.
Here's the LR from the other day.
I got laid from the girl that lives in the same building as me.
Actually she's my neighbor, so logistics were obviously ideal.
This girl would be about an 8. A white girl from London. Kinda skinny and very cute. She had just moved here and had been in country only a few days.
Girls will latch themselves onto a guy as a way of increasing their perception of security, so I need to be careful she doesn't become too attached. When I first moved here I got into a relationship right away, it was a mistake.
We basically met up in the lobby, went to a liquor store and came back to my room. We both got pretty drunk and it just ended up happening. I don't remember much of the details at all because bourbon. But in the morning we had it again and it was really good.
My housemate is a shy Chinese guy, and he's seen at least 3 different chicks come and go in my room over the past few days. Things are getting weird between us. I think I'll need to find my own place if I keep up this momentum of pulling for too long. He's a virgin and still buys into his traditional values of relationships and marriage. I've been bugging him to go out with me since he came here but some guys are stubborn I suppose.
I saw the original J girl today as well and it was a pretty obvious booty call. This girl is telling me she wants me to come with her back to Japan and all this shit when she's drunk.
My ex was a very logical girl which was not very affectionate at all. This girl is the opposite, and now I see that I really like girls who are feminine and want to cuddle all the time. It didn't occur to me how much I valued intimacy until I hooked up with a lot more girls.
The more I get laid the less motivated I am to go out and approach. It's like my DNA whispering to me: "Enough dude, look at all you have now. Focus on other things, like your health!" But I still go forward with my goal of ten numbers.
Number 1
I didn't have time in the morning to approach so I started after work. I kind of panicked and moved from set to set really quickly. It didn't really affect my results much at all, aside from being a little on edge.
This girl was on the same train as me coming back from work. The carriage was packed person to person with as little as a few inches separating the frustrated bodies. Fortunately I was squished against a cute girl as the doors closed.
She was playing a game on her phone. I got this opener from Roosh for these high social pressure situations.
'Excuse me, is that a good phone?'
And then we talked about cellphones until the next stop, gradually transitioning the convo into more personal stuff as we got closer to my station. She doesn't live remotely near me though, way out in the country. I got her number anyway.
I had never done an approach on a crowded train before. There were at least 10 people eavesdropping on my game. It made it a bit more exciting rather than intimidating, and she looked at me like I was a god.
Number 2
Almost as soon as I say goodbye to the first girl I approach another sitting down on a chair waiting for her train. We talk for maybe one minute max before she needs to go. I know this number will certainly flake but I get it anyway. She looked confused.
Number 3
I exit the train station and look at everyone walking around in their busy daze of life. I spot a cute girl with headphones smiling at her cellphone. I ask for directions and transition by bringing up a few loosely related topics. Situational openers work as well as opening directly in my experience.. she knows consciously or not that you are hitting on her. She's from Canada and is only here for another couple of days. I tell her I should be the one to show her a few cool things where I live. She agrees. Next.
Number 4
About ten minutes goes past and I don't see any approach worthy girls, mostly they're guys in suits as I am walking through a very popular business district. I decide to talk to the girl serving coffee in a kiosk across the road, inside a mall. This was pretty ballsy. I hadn't thought of approaching girls working while I'm picking up on the streets.
I directly ask for her number and tell her I really wanted to meet her, but needed to go. She seems hesitant but does it anyway. I give her a one armed hug and walk away. Easy as that.
Number 5
I keep walking through the mall and I spot two girls sitting down parallel to each other. I sit down next to the cutest one and just start talking about my day, introduce myself and get their names. It goes really well for the next few minutes but then kind of fizzles out. The uglier one is giving me much more interest, the cute one is married. I get the uggo's number and take my leave.
Number 6
I walk out the mall into China town. It's pretty dead so I approach a girl handing out flyers. She doesn't speak any english.. like at all. But somehow she seemed to understand what I was saying talking slowly and simply, with hand gestures. I just hand her my phone and she puts her number in. She keeps motioning me to come inside. I don't know if she just wants a sale or legitimately wants to hang out there, so I kiss her on the cheek and walk away.
Number 7
I'm walking along a major public transport route and take a short break on a seat. Every 5 minutes there are new busloads of cute girls coming back from work. I kind of just observe people while stretching my legs. As I am putting out my last cigarette for the day I spot a cute girl at least 200 meters away, disappearing around the corner. I pick up my pace into a half-jog and catch up with her. As I open I am panting and she seems to realise.
'Sorry. I 'never had to do so much exercise to talk to a girl before. What's your name?'
We talk for a few minutes about random stuff.
'My friend gave me a two for one drink deal at this coffee shop over there. He doesn't work there any more. I need to use them before they expire, come with me.'
When we get to the coffee shop I present my 'Two for one' voucher. A crumpled $20 bill. She laughs and pretends to walk out of the shop. I just stand there with an amused smile of her face. We sit down and talk for a good 20 minutes.
I didn't really feel any chemistry or anything but maybe this was a bit overwhelming to her. Who knows.
I am almost home when I spot a girl walking across the opposite side of the street. I stalk her for a minute until we both need to stop at a major intersection and deliver my famous. 'Hi I'm bored', opener. She doesn't seem very impressed with me, tells me I shouldn't be talking to random girls on the street, tells me she hates my jacket and she is going to call the police for harrassment. What the fuck?
I just kinda stare at her not knowing what to do. She raises her eyebrows at me as if to say 'What are you gonna do, kid?' I don't like girls like this and I tell her this bluntly. She kinda just scoffs and crosses the street.
I guess she saw me following her, or something. But whatever. I go to sleep alone for once in the past three days. My phone still blowing up with facebook messages and texts from the girls I met before.