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I want to get into the habit of writing FRs. I always promise myself I will, and never do. So I'm letting this be a promise to myself that I will FR last Thursday and Saturday too.
Woke up at a girl's house. Whilst her room was tidy, the girl herself was a mess, and of course did not have the courtesy to offer me even coffee. For some reason I feel like utter shit, and that's not normal for me. I go to meet some friends in a beer garden. I want to open a set I see, but I feel like genuine pure shit and can't. Just another excuse to not open, really.
My friends bring some friends and so on, and one brings two girls. A nice pair, the friend with one, and the other seems to immediately hate me (she's slightly drunk, but just super damn cold to me. The next day, my friend told me she was cold to everyone), but super clearly into one of my friends, just machine-gunning the most obvious IoIs at him. I got slightly annoyed watching my friend demonstrate a complete lack of game as this hot girl was basically throwing herself at him, and for the rest of the night, I was giving him hints and directing him. He got laid, so that's nice.
We all go to a pub for a jazz nght, and I text a girl from last week to come and bring her friends, which she does. I catch one girl in the room giving me AIs. I grab her arm and pull her towards me and start gaming her. I forget most of what was said, but I took a much more "natural" style of game than I'm used to. Instead of using many routines or qualification lines, I just teased her on a few things, ran a few short gambits, and went silent to let her fill in the gaps. It went pretty nice and she was accepting a lot of kino, asking me a lot of questions, and actively trying to build a vibe with me. I took her IG and moved on to rejoin the girl from last week before she got upset. I was trying to run a different style of game than usual, but really all I did was just open slightly more direct than usual and skip the attract phase. She qualified herself as attracted girls do. Fun set, pretty girl.
As I was about to go outside, there was a girl coming inside. I told her that her hair was similar to mine, but that mine was nicer. I saw her outside later, and teased her again, she said she was actually redhead, and I negged her on that. She asks my name right after the neg, we're vibing a little, she mentions "my girlfriend" (huge IoI), the blonde I was with, and I asked, totally without artifice, "which one?", because the girl from before was also blonde. She's really into me, when the girl from last week and her friends appear, and I immediately switch attention to them. I guess I was playing hard to get, but I failed to indicate the appropriate amount of interest at the right time, and the vibe kind of died as we all spoke in the group set.
Inside, and I'm holding court with the girl from last week and her friends. We're all dancing, having a great time, I'm making jokes and everyone is laughing, and there's a 2set in the corner just about failing to hide the fact that they're watching me. As the girls are leaving, expecting me to follow, I go and open the group set indirect, and they absolutely adore me. You would think I was a celebrity. I'm playing sort of aloof, rewarding their attention but acting a little bit confused at times about what they're saying "you sat next to us earlier! Like before!!" "Huh? Did I?" [looking at them like I'm not at all understanding what they're saying, they're not making sense"]. I run best friends, eyecode, milf, and my friends ask me if I'm coming. I stand up, and as I stand up, my target leans forwards, and darts her hand out at me as if to say "please don't leave!!" So I sit down again, smile at her, and carry on with my game. My friends again come to drag me away so I take their instas and leave with exactly zero comfort building. I texted her, and she seems interested anyway.
The girls dragged me out of the pub to go and dance, but the girl from last week was upset, probably because I'd been hitting on other girls for the last half hour, and they all went home. Ah well.
I need to start audio recording myself infield more. There is a lot I could learn if I could just remember the conversation with the first two girls. All in all, the night is just an example of the power of preselection and social proof in smaller venues.
- Tryst
It just turned dark, and it was spitting as
She stormed away. A blonde seven my friends
Would say, worth trading for an eight to jazz
Music in some warm pub. Besides, love mends,
She can't help it, if you and she are fucking.
It wasn't meant to be this way, I never
Thought I could have such nights and still be looking
for more. I said goodnight, and played all clever,
My friend impressed as we skipped down the hill,
Arms clasped about each other; quick to gloat
As soon the girls were out of earshot. Still,
I did like her, and couldn't help but note
How plead her sneering eyes and mocking frown
For reassurance as I turned around.
Woke up at a girl's house. Whilst her room was tidy, the girl herself was a mess, and of course did not have the courtesy to offer me even coffee. For some reason I feel like utter shit, and that's not normal for me. I go to meet some friends in a beer garden. I want to open a set I see, but I feel like genuine pure shit and can't. Just another excuse to not open, really.
My friends bring some friends and so on, and one brings two girls. A nice pair, the friend with one, and the other seems to immediately hate me (she's slightly drunk, but just super damn cold to me. The next day, my friend told me she was cold to everyone), but super clearly into one of my friends, just machine-gunning the most obvious IoIs at him. I got slightly annoyed watching my friend demonstrate a complete lack of game as this hot girl was basically throwing herself at him, and for the rest of the night, I was giving him hints and directing him. He got laid, so that's nice.
We all go to a pub for a jazz nght, and I text a girl from last week to come and bring her friends, which she does. I catch one girl in the room giving me AIs. I grab her arm and pull her towards me and start gaming her. I forget most of what was said, but I took a much more "natural" style of game than I'm used to. Instead of using many routines or qualification lines, I just teased her on a few things, ran a few short gambits, and went silent to let her fill in the gaps. It went pretty nice and she was accepting a lot of kino, asking me a lot of questions, and actively trying to build a vibe with me. I took her IG and moved on to rejoin the girl from last week before she got upset. I was trying to run a different style of game than usual, but really all I did was just open slightly more direct than usual and skip the attract phase. She qualified herself as attracted girls do. Fun set, pretty girl.
As I was about to go outside, there was a girl coming inside. I told her that her hair was similar to mine, but that mine was nicer. I saw her outside later, and teased her again, she said she was actually redhead, and I negged her on that. She asks my name right after the neg, we're vibing a little, she mentions "my girlfriend" (huge IoI), the blonde I was with, and I asked, totally without artifice, "which one?", because the girl from before was also blonde. She's really into me, when the girl from last week and her friends appear, and I immediately switch attention to them. I guess I was playing hard to get, but I failed to indicate the appropriate amount of interest at the right time, and the vibe kind of died as we all spoke in the group set.
Inside, and I'm holding court with the girl from last week and her friends. We're all dancing, having a great time, I'm making jokes and everyone is laughing, and there's a 2set in the corner just about failing to hide the fact that they're watching me. As the girls are leaving, expecting me to follow, I go and open the group set indirect, and they absolutely adore me. You would think I was a celebrity. I'm playing sort of aloof, rewarding their attention but acting a little bit confused at times about what they're saying "you sat next to us earlier! Like before!!" "Huh? Did I?" [looking at them like I'm not at all understanding what they're saying, they're not making sense"]. I run best friends, eyecode, milf, and my friends ask me if I'm coming. I stand up, and as I stand up, my target leans forwards, and darts her hand out at me as if to say "please don't leave!!" So I sit down again, smile at her, and carry on with my game. My friends again come to drag me away so I take their instas and leave with exactly zero comfort building. I texted her, and she seems interested anyway.
The girls dragged me out of the pub to go and dance, but the girl from last week was upset, probably because I'd been hitting on other girls for the last half hour, and they all went home. Ah well.
I need to start audio recording myself infield more. There is a lot I could learn if I could just remember the conversation with the first two girls. All in all, the night is just an example of the power of preselection and social proof in smaller venues.
- Tryst
It just turned dark, and it was spitting as
She stormed away. A blonde seven my friends
Would say, worth trading for an eight to jazz
Music in some warm pub. Besides, love mends,
She can't help it, if you and she are fucking.
It wasn't meant to be this way, I never
Thought I could have such nights and still be looking
for more. I said goodnight, and played all clever,
My friend impressed as we skipped down the hill,
Arms clasped about each other; quick to gloat
As soon the girls were out of earshot. Still,
I did like her, and couldn't help but note
How plead her sneering eyes and mocking frown
For reassurance as I turned around.
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