Alright Everyone this is my first post so don't murder me.

Ever since i picked up "The Game" by style i've been obsessed with the game, and tonight was my maiden voyage into the art. First off i wish i could've been lucky enough to be one of the ones that went out with mystery and style in the days of the conception of the sport. Today no one has game and i am struggling to find a wing man that actually knows anything about women. (NEEDAGOODWING,IMDYINHERE)

But this post is about my first night in the game so that's what i'll talk about. I heavily prepared for my fist night as a PUA. Admittedly i was terrible at it but i knew style's and a few of mystery's lines/tricks like the back of my hand. So at this party i pulled a 2-set via ESP. While all of my friends gave me shit i was busy predicting which number they were thinking and kino-ing all day.

Now this is where things got interesting, I pulled a two girls which belonged to a bigger group of 8 girls and 13 jobins(dudes). And against my best lines they wanted to follow the group so i tagged along. While walking i found my nuts and decided that the chick i pulled was so drunk that i could hit on other chicks. So left and right i was dropping lines like "Im a pysch major that read your friends mind" and "i swear we've met like 12 times already, i bet you don't even remember my name."

Out of 8 chicks i number closed 6, (one got arrested en route to a party) hence my name 6-peat. And i decided to return to the chick that I had originally pulled and f-closed her like it was my job. (required no skill she was belligerent)

But i'm sure everyone here has a better opening field report than me, but I just wanted everyone to know that the Mystery Method is still alive and kicking. I pulled, i saw, and i finished. #impossibleIsNothing

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