UPDATE: Day... 3? 4? Screw it, lost count.
Anyway, as I mentioned last night, I flaked on the HB6.5 on our little "club date."
I was too tired and fuck it, it's my vacation I do what I want.
So I ran into the HB9 at lunch today. Just a simple "Hey, How Are you

" type deal. Nothing special.
10 Minutes ago I went to the bar to order myself a drink. The bar tender gets excited to see me and starts grilling me about my name/age/nationality/whatever.... I was curious as to why, being that she was a 30yo+ herself.
Get this...
There's a group of 4 Brazilian girls ages 18-21 that have been looking for me. They told her they saw me the other night and really wanted to find me to "chat." The bartender tells me I'm very lucky and that they're all very cute. She tells me to be at the bar around 8pm tonight so I can meet them.
I swear I have not had this much success with girls since high school. it's like all of a sudden everyone is fighting over me despite the fact that I'm in FRANCE surrounded by male model looking guys.
I think honestly I owe it all to more research on PUA and re-reading The Game on my flight here for that extra kick of last minute confidence.
I'll report back when I meet with these girls!
- Stylite