Here's a little field report from Last Saturday's Sarge when me and a couple of wings hit up a club. Info copied from my blog:
Off we went to Zebrano. Peter, Greg, Class-A (LSS) and Nav (LSS) joined me to Game that night. We hit up the club and already started up on sets. My main target was a 3 set. One that seemed like a HB10, another tall slim, but super sexy short haired blond HB9 and the other a HB7. Now, thanks to Nav who spotted this, "HB10" outside having a cigarette, up close she was not a HB10! Thanks Nav for the warning! So I targeted the HB9 blond. Go straight into conversation and we hook. I do some cold reading, palm reading and a personality test that she seemed to love, and already started showing major signs of IOI's. Leaning in, playing with her hair, chatting right up to my face etc. Turns out she is a full time model! Right, this is where it fucks up and I have no idea what the fuck happened! I go in to number close. She says she is heading back to Midlands. I ask the same question again (ok maybe that fucked it up?) and she accepts and gives me her number. I text her a day later but she flakes, FUCK!
Before that 3 set, I did a warm up set on a HB6.5. She turns out to be a qualified Doctor and is waaay into me (fucking hell, I seem to attract all the lower HB's below 8's!). She kept hugging me and slapping my ass! I just played along, and she even introduced me to her friends, so I used them as my pivot for the night for Social Proof.
Carry on my night with being direct, turn around and see my Wing, Peter, making out with a fucking HOT HB up against the wall!
Now, before I was about to leave I spot this fucking gorgeous HB9 walking towards me. Now, I admit she gave me AA just looking at her, and either I let her pass and lose a chance, or take a risk...I took a risk. I grabbed her gently by the arm (I was really nervous at this stage!) and ask,
"So, is that your natural hair colour or is it a wig?" She INSTANTLY hooks, and says,
"NOOOO! It's real, feel it!" I discover she is also a bloody model (part time) and fashion stylist and from Denmark! Scandinavian yuuuum!
I hook on set and stay with her for a good 20 minutes. I kino like crazy until I find out she has a fucking boyfriend! FUCK! I say,
"Ahhh, don't tell me about your problems!" In a cheeky way, and then she replies,
"Oh I do have too many problems in my relationship!" YES!!!!
She then wants to introduce me to her friends! She takes me by my hand and towards the group she was with and says,
"This is my friend Jordan!"
I chat to them for a while, and then back to her (who's name is Bonnie!) I tell her I would like to meet her again as she's cool. She looks back to her boyfriend, then to me, pushes me towards a crowd and then says,
"Ok, quickly give me your mobile!" I do and she puts in her number and dials it so she had my number too. BINGO!
I leave the club a VERY happy man!
Now, as a small update, we have been texting each other back and now I have a Day Two planned with her this Thursday evening, YEEEEESSSSSSSS! Part of her text said,
"....I'm up to doing anything with you......" Maybe I'll get a lay?
Who knows!
CHAT
