So, it was the Saturday Sarge in Manchester. I was having quite a bad day. No sets hooked; the ones that stopped just walked off after saying thank you to my compliment. I must've done 20 sets i think. I was beginning to think it was gonna be one of those days.
But then, as we did a final walk before going home, i saw a 2 set walk outta the shop. They were beautiful. Both HB9s. I did not think twice. I opened them. As soon as i finished the open, my set hooked. This is how it went.
Target: Are you being serious?
Me: Do i not look like i am?
Target *turns to friend*: OMG i have been waiting all my life for someone to say that to me!! *turns to me* thank you! You just made my day!
Me: Your welcome. Now are you both students?
Target: *something i cannot understand in that crazy thick accent.*
Me: Woah woah, what the hell is that accent?
Target: I'm from Bolton!! and i'm not a student, i work in fashion; in a boutique.
Friend: I'm an engineer.
Me: What kinda engineer? A waterpipe engineer?
Friend: Missiles. *with a cheeky smile*
Me: So you've recently returned from North Korea then.
Target: She's not North Korean!
Me: I know she's not. *cheeky smile* Are you two best friends?
Target: Yes! Since Year 8!
Me: I could tell, because you make the same facial expressions.
At this point the girls turn to face each other & laugh.
Me: See, you just did it right there!!
*more laughter*
Me: I bet you're the good one (friend) & you're the bad one (target).
They now start qualifying themselves to me on this. My target's a family girl, the friend's the party girl apparently.
Friend: So what do you study?
Me: I study the human body. *cheeky smile*
Target: Oh geez, you must be clever then.
Me: You don't know me yet.
Friend: So where are you from?
Me: If i told you girls, you wouldn't even know it.
Girls: Tell us...!
Me: Are you ready?
Girls: mmmhhmmm
Me: Malaysia.
Target: Oh i know Malaysia!
Friend: Yeah me too!!
They qualify themselves and ask me a fuckload of questions after that anyways. Turns out my target is the daughter of an ex football player at my favourite club, Blackpool FC. She went insane when i told her which club i support. After she asked me to tell her. hahaha.
They also asked if i worked. I said yes, i shadow life coaches. (a.k.a PUAs). hahahaha. Then we had a huge conversation bout that. haha.
Here's the number close: (i'm not sure how strong it was, but i don't care right now)
"You know, i have to go meet my friends. but when i have parties, you two should come. So here" *i put my phone in the friend's hand*. Target then says to the friend: "You can type my number in for me." i didnt even ask her to type her number in; i was saying this to the friend.
So i got both numbers. They were both beautiful. And i texted them just now, the friend said that my target gave me her old number by accident and she's sorry. My target told the friend to give me her new number. They have both replied. They didnt flake.
I am in the process of setting up a D2. My target has stopped replying for now. I will see how it is tomorrow. But boys, this was a fucking beautiful set. I love game. WHY?
Because,
Game is good.
Peace out.