Proof
10-04-2007, 12:22 AM
Peacocked and ready to go I set out to a bar where I was going to meet a girl next monday. I decided to be familiar with the bar if I was going to be gaming there, after all, I would be sarging there.
I felt like a piece of meat. She kept giving me the eye from across the bar. She was sitting by herself and just begging for the approach. I decided to let her wait for it. I finished my beer and paid, in her plain view so she would feel the panic. I paid my tab and walked the long way around the bar right by where she was sitting.
"Excuse me let me ask you a question." She never saw it coming. "I just got back from my really good friend's house and he plans on proposing to this girl that he lives with. He keeps asking me for my opinion and I don't think it is the best idea. But I love him as a friend and I want to do the right thing. What should I say?"
Just like that she was mine. This simple question evolved into her buying me drinks and pointing out the girls who wanted me. Just by engaging her I had set my social proof so high that girls were almost salivating for me. Even dudes were feeling the pressure of my status. I stayed for 2 hours just enjoying the IOI fest. I had the number in 20 minutes but free drinks are free drinks. As soon as I felt the drop in excitement I was out of there. I signalled the bartender and settled up with many hugs and begs for future contact.
I got into the car and moved onto bar #2.
I pulled up a stool and ordered a beer. There were 2 girls groping each other as I laughed and closed my body language like a nun at a nightclub. They kept staring but I'm not for free. Then the room lit up like a match as a birthday party rolled in. Immediately, I sprang into action. I found the mother hen and the game was on. "I'm sorry, but you standing behind me is really annoying to me, so I am going to move over to let you sit down. I don't like creepy girls looming over me."
She sat down and proceeded to tell me her life story. She then introduced me to her friends. (ie my target) By the end of the night the target was in my camp and ready to go. I was astonished at how easy this all was.
It just comes down to being the exception and approaching them like human beings. I wish the night would last forever but I have school in the morning. However, my list of numbers grows and grows.
I love this stuff.
I felt like a piece of meat. She kept giving me the eye from across the bar. She was sitting by herself and just begging for the approach. I decided to let her wait for it. I finished my beer and paid, in her plain view so she would feel the panic. I paid my tab and walked the long way around the bar right by where she was sitting.
"Excuse me let me ask you a question." She never saw it coming. "I just got back from my really good friend's house and he plans on proposing to this girl that he lives with. He keeps asking me for my opinion and I don't think it is the best idea. But I love him as a friend and I want to do the right thing. What should I say?"
Just like that she was mine. This simple question evolved into her buying me drinks and pointing out the girls who wanted me. Just by engaging her I had set my social proof so high that girls were almost salivating for me. Even dudes were feeling the pressure of my status. I stayed for 2 hours just enjoying the IOI fest. I had the number in 20 minutes but free drinks are free drinks. As soon as I felt the drop in excitement I was out of there. I signalled the bartender and settled up with many hugs and begs for future contact.
I got into the car and moved onto bar #2.
I pulled up a stool and ordered a beer. There were 2 girls groping each other as I laughed and closed my body language like a nun at a nightclub. They kept staring but I'm not for free. Then the room lit up like a match as a birthday party rolled in. Immediately, I sprang into action. I found the mother hen and the game was on. "I'm sorry, but you standing behind me is really annoying to me, so I am going to move over to let you sit down. I don't like creepy girls looming over me."
She sat down and proceeded to tell me her life story. She then introduced me to her friends. (ie my target) By the end of the night the target was in my camp and ready to go. I was astonished at how easy this all was.
It just comes down to being the exception and approaching them like human beings. I wish the night would last forever but I have school in the morning. However, my list of numbers grows and grows.
I love this stuff.