I have been continuously working on my frame and confidence on an every day basis. I have really been stepping up my inner game in the past few weeks and its really starting to pay off. (I posted cliff notes on the bottom for those who don't want to read.)

I started out the evening by going to a local city mixer at around 615. I got a couple of drinks and mingled with a few people. Dueling pianos so it got loud quick. Just talked to a few people, and bounced to my roommates resturaunt.

My roommate hired this new girl and tonight was her first night. On my HB scale, she was an hb9. I know everyone that works there. I imidiatly say hi an give a big hug to this hb6 who might have a crush on me. We fluff for a minute and I notice the HB9 and completely ignore her. She goes to introduce herself while she is sitting at the bar, as she tries to get a word out i stick my finger up and tell her hold on ill be right back. ( i really had to pee, but i didnt wnat to aknowledge her either.)

While i was in the bathroom they joke a moment a bout me.
Hb6: "You know hes single."
Hb9: "It looks like you got this one covered"
They and my roommate laugh.

I come back from the bathroom and introduce myself to the HB9. The hb6 is trying to get my attention and wants to sit with me at the complete oposite side of the bar where the hb9 is. I sit beside the HB9, and make the HB6 move and sit beside me. Im talking to my roommate while hes rolling sushi and start yapping with the HB9. They tell me about their joke.

Hbs: "blah blah blah we joked about you"
They tell me the joke, I look at the Hb9 and say: "The HB6 said she wouldn't date until i lose 20 pounds, inst that..... um...."
HB9: "Really shallow!"
Me: "Yeah thats it!"

The Hb6 tries to make up for it.... but fails. Me and the HB9 fluff for a while, shes blonde hair, cute face, loves all sports classic rock and watches tons of sports center. She is probably 5" taller than me too. I was not intimidated. Her personality makes her even hotter. My roommate kept telling the hb9 to get back to work, but her and I had such a good vibe and kept talking. so we just started writing notes bakc and forth. Because my roomie wouldnt let us talk (he was being playful) it made her want to talk to me more.

Im gettting ready to take off and walk behind the counter where the hb9 is cleaning glasses.

Me: "Hb give me your number. We need to talk some more sports again."
Hb: "didgets"

Next I go home. Its about 9. My other roommate asks if i want to go out to celebrate his bros bday. I said fuckit, im in a good mood and ready to go out again.

We go to this chill martini bar. Its $5 martini night. Normally they are $10 each. Its pretty poppin, but its an older crowd. I fluff these two girls sitting at the bar. One is a def MILF. They are both early thirties. Turns out they are waiting for one of my female friends to roll through. So once we figure this out their BS go down and its all smooth. One is engaged and one is married. I just kept talking to gthem because they were pretty hot and I wanted the social proof. I noticed that one of the MILFS took off her wedding ring as well. hmmmmmm..... i think about it now and i think i could have f-closed her. She got really really flirty, talking to my friend how i was trying to pick her up.... but i regress.

I go outside on the deck with my buddies. I see this HB7.5 walk out to smoke. I ask my buddy for a smoke, and walk over to the HB and ask for a light. (I dont smoke, and almost choke when i light it up.) Shes pretty cute, decent body nice face. She looks 25 but is really 31. I figure i only have the amount of time it takes to smoke a cigarette to get her #. So we fluff, flirt and her smoke is done and we talk for another minute. I build enough rapport and comfort that I get her number and email. All and all a good night.



Cliff notes: Number close my roommates new HB9 employee, flirt with two HBMilfs, one of which i might have been able to f-close, and then proceed to number close one HB7.5.

Fucking best night i have had out in a while.

See Kay.

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