I'm so pissed right now !
Today I ran some clothes to my tailor. I was going to ask this HB7 to come with me for company but decided against it. First off I had a pretty crazy night last night, didnt get to sleep till 3:00am and had to wake up at 8:00am. Half asleep right now...I was inside the tailors and the lady was pinning my shirt on me and the door opens. Its a MILF, like one of those rich MILFs, than in comes her daugther. She looked like the typical rich mothers child, you know the ones that there parents slut up with expensive clothes.

Anyways I'm standing in the middle of the room, I got my arms spread out like a god, I'm wearing a $100 shirt and my $400 jeans and Im the only man in here, no doubt this was going be easy to act like a alpha male. On their way to their chair I immediatly make eye contact with the daughter and do the smile test, she smiles back.

I open my mouth to open them and the mother fucking beats me to it! She asks me what college I'm going to, shes fucking shit testing me! lmao.. What my answer would have been was telling her im going to a college that teaches you how to fix broken x-ray goggles.. instead I just gave some lame ass real story. Her mother continues to chit chat with me, I'm offering nothing to the conversation and just agreeing to what shes saying. She just keeps asking me questions too and I'm answering them with a tone like I'm applying for a fucking job. While this is going on the lady is trying to make measurments on me and my shirt and I have to give her my input. I could hardly pay attention to the set because I wanted to make sure this tailor got it right, considering I spend a lot of money for this and I only make 139$ a week. I was stuck between a rock in a hard place, I had her mother all over me and I just needed to bring her daughter in the conversation.. so easy .. but I couldnt .. I had to pay too much attention to the tailor.

This went on for like ten minutes, I got the daughter in the conversation and I got her to try the dress on she was picking up. DAMN her body was a 10.

I walked out of the store with nothing but an urge to throw myself into traffic. I've been out of the game for six months but I was in it for a year before that and I knew enough to get this mother to not stop talking about me for weeks and into her daughters pants. This was the easiest pickup I've ever experienced and I blew it.

I was going to go to the park by the water after and practice on day pickups, because thats what I use to specialize in. So disguraged though I just went home. I know thats a horrible thing to do but I was so angry any approach tonight would have been a failure.