This Saturday was amazing...
I went out at 11pm to Greenville. Before, I could had gone out with a lame friend who all he does is eat and watch movies, so I said fuck that. Also, this other bro I reconnected with yesterday flaked on me. I've never been flaked by a guy HA HA HA
His lost...
My bro C picked me up and as I started to tell him the stories of NYC...he literally couldn't believe it. Keep in mind I was super lame a month earlier so he thought I was lying. I knew I could only do one thing: prove it to him. We started the night in Greenville downtown. I opened a mixed 5 sets to warm-up with the question "What's the best club/bar here that's packed with bitches?" It's funny because I was so congruent with the word BITCH that even the bitches in that set didn't even flinch and pointed me to the best bar in that area...CONGRUENCY IS GOD
Then a two set was walking in front of me, I pointed to the hottest one and with a manly ass voice and said "HEY!!!"...thank you RSD..."You're cute, who are you?". This bitch told me she had a boyfriend, but she actually did because after that she said "You're sooo cute thought!" I made her spin before I left.
While crossing the street this bitch was walking the opposite direction from me. I said "Hey! You're cute, I'm Mac Rey...Mac Rey...Mac Rey...Mac Rey...Mac Rey...Mac Rey..." Thanks Matt for that. I said my name until the bitch took my hand and introduced herself. By then we still on the street so I told the broad to move to the sidewalk so we won't get run over...She told me she was going home, and I said "Wow, slow down, I'm not that easy" to which she laughed but I could sense a big disinterest in her so I said fuck it...and left without saying shit. First 5 sets of the night don't matter.
It's was about 1am and almost every bar was closing down or nobody was there. We went to the only place we knew that was good: Blue Martini. And this was alse the place the first set told me to go. As soon as we got there I started opening. In NYC, where I had about 30 bros who did pick up and some were hella better than me, it was easy for me to stall and not talk to women because my wingman would do the job. However, in SC I am the only PUA among my friends, so I have all the burden to talk to women and walk from venue to venue without stalling. I LOVE THIS. This handicap is making me better than ever. The whole time at Blue Martini I made sure to never stop and talk to women constantly.
My bro offered me a shot, and I don't know why I accepted. Bocardi on the rocks. My favorite, but fuck that. I hate the taste of liquor...If I drink is to get drunk, and that's about once or twice a year. I remembered when I needed liquor to talk to women...FUCK THAT SHIT. I now go completely sober. YOU WILL NEVER GET GOOD WITH WOMEN IF YOU KEEP DRINKING ALCOHOL.
That would be your clutch every time you go out and not only will you spend a shit lot of money, get fat, and limb dick, but if you can't find alcohol then you will be a bitch.
I opened this set and said to the girl, "You're cute" and she told me she wasn't, so I said "Ok, you're ugly". Talked to her for about 2 minutes, got a kiss, and told the bitch to not go anywhere. I do that through out the night. If I do that to 10 girls, then one of them will fuck me by the end of the night. Thanks Bruce for that top. I did the same shit with this Russian bitch. Nothing special about our conversation, except that I kept telling her I was a lesbian. She kept saying she didn't believe I was gay. She was too dumb to get the joke.
There was this girl that I told her that after coming back from NYC, I haven't found a good nightclub nor cute girl, but she was cute AND we were in a packed nightclub in SC, so "We're going all the way tonight" Somewhat lame, actually it was pretty lame, but I meant it. Also the fucking part, except it never happened.
We ran out of sets in Blue Martini, so we went to Acuarius, the biggest beaner club in town. During this time, my boy C is being a complete noob. The whole time he was shaking with fear and it was literally his first night doing pick-up. It was hilarious to see what I looked like a couple of years ago. He did opened some sets, later in the night.
In Acuarius, the bouncer did not let us in and told us we had to leave. I said fuck that. I went 10 feet down to the taco stand and started mingling. Thanks Shaka for reminding me that even talking to sets with no targets is still useful. So I met this dude because he had a shiny ass blazer. $600. In a couple of years, I'll be able to afford it. We started talking and he knew the bouncer, so me and my boy got in. Nobody can stop Mac Rey, baby.
These two girls approach me and the first one says to me "My friend thinks you're cute". I then proceed to "hand of god" over this girl shoulder to grab the girl who thought I was cute. She took the bait. Pull the bitch close. I forgot what exactly we talked about but it was along the lines that neither of us knew how to dance. She then tells me she's 18. I don't quite like this girl because she's blonde and 5 pounds overweight. I tell her I only fuck 20 and over. Then I tell the bitch that she is now my wingwoman. She will help me look for hot mamas, and I will help her find rich guys.
While walking hand in hand with her, she spots the guy with the blazer I met outside. She tells me he's cute, I tell her he's rich. I was getting bored with this bitch so I introduced her to him and let them hit it off....
Now, back to macking...
I left my boy with the previous girl's friend, so I go solo. See this beauty ass black bitch sitting down. I get extremely close to her and "hand of god". She says she doesn't want to dance. I say I don't dance. "What's your name" I say. She tells me her name and grabs my hand...BIG MISTAKE HE HE HE HE.
I sit down next to her and start spitting game...somehow I always turn shit sexual and start talking about my virginity. It's funny because I first told her "how many girls do you think I have been with?" and she said "100" Don't worry girl, in a couple of years I'll beat 100. I kiss her a bunch of times but she won't make out, that's cool...at least I'm getting a boner. I tell her to give me her number and to keep me posted. On to the next bitch...
By this time my friend gets blowned out by his set to I start helping him. I tell him to "hand of god" the next bitch. He does. I notice this girl is somewhat attractive so I come in and tell her "My friend here is kind of shy, but he thinks you're cute" I told her "I'm his dating couch so don't mind me" I am laughing so hard in my head I must eject before I fuck the set up, but before, I grab her back and his back and pull them closer together. Then I say "be nice to him". HA HA HA I laugh out loud HA HA HA
This club is mainly a dance club. So there's this small dance floor where all the girls are dancing with random dudes, and in the outskirts of the dance floor is every lame guy you can think off. This are the losers who couldn't get a girl to dance with him. Also, a bunch of fat chicks.
That night I did not feel like dancing so I was walking back and forth around the dance floor until I spotted bitches that were not dancing and hot. I saw this beautiful latina and "hand of god" her and scream "YOU"RE CURE" Too bad her boyfriend came to her rescue almost immediately. Told that guy "congrats, she's cute" and left set.
There were a couple of other sets not worth mentioning, most girls were taken or ugly...I talked to all the hot ones so fuck it. There was this one mixed set were all the girls were loving me. At one point I "hand of god" my target and she thought I wanted to dance but I told her I didn't. Her friend were like "Go dance with him" and "talk to him" blah blah blah. But she's like NOPE. By then I care so fucking little I leave.
By 4am the club is closing, I go back to the fine black bitch I met earlier. She's sitting down so I causally stand next to her with my cock right under her knee. And her knee is at a perfect height where it is touching my dick constantly. I get happy.
We start talking and she says how I'm a player talking to all the chicks. I say "no, I am a pick up artist. I want this to be my job" I facebook close her even after she gave me her number earlier because Facebook tells you a lot about the girl, and it makes the close more solid. By this time, my dick is fucking hard. SUPA HARD. I place my hands on her cheeks, and tried making out with her but she only gives me a kiss and leans back. This time I keep my hands on her cheeks, look at her, and tell her "I wanted a makeout, not a kiss" I slap her on the forehead. My homeboy is ready to leave so the last thing I tell her is that she is giving a super hard boner...
This is the best night so far in the 'burg for me. It's funny because I have been going to this clubs for years, but after my NYC visit where I learned so much game, this clubs seemed brand new to me. This was because now I saw so much more possibilities. It is incredible what a 30 day challenge and watching people who are better than you can do for your game.
LESSONS LEARNED
-Congruency is god. You can't neg a girl if you're scared. It will killed the interaction
-Fuck liquor as a tool to meet women. NO EXCUSES
-Socializing, even with guys, can help you enter clubs or other hard to get in places
-Although you think you have tried even trick in your nightclubs, you haven't until you master the game
CHAT