| Friday
Friday went out sarging with a good friend, who introduced me to the game. We were going to a massive dance party at one of the bigger and better venues in Amsterdam. Thinking it was target rich.
12:00 AM
We came in at the venue, but it was still too early. Despite getting a approach invitation from 2 HB8’s, he thought it was too early so we decided to go to a bar for an hour or so.
00:45 AM
After trying a few bars we ended up in a pianobar. A way too muscular pianoplayer was creating a funny but relaxed and nice SPAM. So plenty of women. There were two very cute HB 8,7 sitting on a couch, but I found it too threatening to them to just approach while I wa standing up and they were sitting down. So I waited for EC when I was chatting with my friend. But at this time things got out of control: we were boxed in between this two set, and two other two-sets which I actually spotted deliberating on positioning themselves close to us. I guess we looked attractive!
So facing my wing, he had his back against a wall and I had a two set (HB4, HB7) on my six and he a HB 6 and HB 9 on his three o’clock. He immediately called the HB 9 as his target. And I decided to do the set on my six and go for the HB 7, this would give him a more comfortable approach. I did my work nice and clean and started chatting up the HB 4, and only giving the 7 a little nod to confirm her presence, and then ignore her for a while. After she got a drink she was getting right in my face; Since I am almost 7 foot tall and she was a lot shorter, she stood up a pedestal that was connected to the wall. Her friend said this would be putting us in a better position to kiss. Now this is the time of course to read her reaction to that, and it was good. She was getting a little nervous about the subject, but was obviously looking to get seduced, and I, the hunter, had become the hunted. I started some Kino, and this was definitely never been easier. I stayed cool while I started touching her on the hips, the ass, the thighs. You name it, it was so obvious that it even attracted the attention from the two set who were still engaged in convo with my wing. What got me worried is that they were kind of giggling, obviously my game was being discussed, but I didn’t care. I kept on playing, it became obvious that HB7 was giving plenty IOI’s, but let me make the moves. It was obvious that this had a reason. Now, I’m sorry you guys. But this had written “marriage” all over it, and I’m not going to go along with that! Karmatic principles. I called her out on it and she admitted she was being unhappily married (incl 3 children) . I kind of on purpose kept the subject going to make sure everybody was conscious of what it would mean if the deal went down. I don’t game people who are married or have a boyfriend. It just would make me more unhappy I’m afraid. In retrospect we had a great convo for about an hour and a good 30 minutes were all game, the magic disappeared of course when I kept diggin in her unhappiness etc. But I’m glad I did it in retrospect.
02:45 AM
Time to go. I was pressing my wing for a while now to get going. The HB 6 kept telling me to stay, so I ran a little game for a while, but I really wanted to get back to the big venue, thinking there were plenty more targets there. I kept pressing so my wing would have a easy time to number/kiss close. Or to propose a phase shift. All 3 things would have been better than to stay, cause then the girls would be in control of the evening of course, and I wasn’t getting anywhere with the HB6…
Funny thing was that when I entered his set, I could sense they had a clowny opinion of me. I called out my wing on this in his face, and he diplomatically told me that he had told the girls “that I had made progress with the women lately”. WTF? Afterwards he number closed the HB 9. Later he admitted telling them about him telling me about the game and me rolling into pickup artistry! The fool, if he had just been a little bit more honest to me with the girls, I could have done some ESP tests or something and at least defend my own good.
3:15 AM
We were back at the big venue. Too loud music, unapproachable sets and everybody was wasted. We quickly bailed out and agreed to stick to smaller bars in the future when it comes to back-to-back sarging.
Saturday
9 PM
Took a friend of mine to a concert. Called Metal Maniacs. Run zero game.
11:50 PM
We went to a bar in another town, half an hour drive. In the bar was a HB 8 who flaked on me 4 times in the past two weeks after a good day 3. I called her out on this. She had all sorts of excuses, but said she did want to meet up againg. I told her I already kicked her off my facebook, cause I thought she was through with me (stupid I know!). She left 5 minutes later for another bar. I hope this turns out well!
12:10 AM
I was fed up with the evening: the music was too soft. Everybody was in kind of a boring mood, my friends were too drunk and I was still feeling a little ill. So I left. I friend of mine joined me and asked if I could drop him off at his place. When we got to his place I saw this drunk HB 8 walking down the street. I rolled down my window and asked if she was all right. My friend tried to chat her up to come inside for a drink at his place, but she kept being called on her phone by her friends so it was a weird convo of about 10 minutes. The end was great though.
HB 8: Guys, I’m sorry, but I’m going bye!
(HB 8 is trying to walk away).
Bucc: What? You’re just walking away, am I not going to get a kiss?
HB8: He’s asking if you want to give him a kiss (pointing at my friend)
Bucc: No, I was Asking you!
HB 8: sorry, I’m going.
Bucc to friend: How about this man! I think she is a fake woman.
Friend: yeah definitely
HB 8: oh allright (walks towards the car)
Bucc: And make sure it’s a good one.
HB 8: don’t worry, take this!
Got brutally kiss closed while sitting in my car for about a full minute! It was obiously the neg (and the booze honestly) that got her going! But man this was great!
Bucc: (mumbling) that’s better…
I started the engine and drove off and said “see ya later” to my flabbergasted friend I left behind in front of his place.
So I scored late in the match, but it counts. It was a weekend full of lessons and new experiences, but I really needed a kiss close!
Thanx for reading. Comments are much appreciated.
greetz Bucc
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