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| Author: | Annonymous [ Wed May 22, 2013 7:03 pm ] |
| Post subject: | Anonnymous; Journal into the unknown |
As previously poseted, during my AFC days, i lost my virginity at 19 after a few years of depression about ladies. At this point i did OK, kiss closing quite often in university and sleeping with 11 girls in just under 2 years, mainly drunk girls, and some not too attractive. However a prolonged dry spell, plus advice from a friend lead me to 'The Venusian Artist' by Mystery. I found this book amazing, compelling and interesting. As a scientist, the basics of Biology, Psychology and common sense was there. A lot of the techniques, i was already using, and just needed tweaking, whilst many were new concepts completely. I am keen to learn, and share my experience with the community. I look forward to sharing my journey from AFC to PUA with you guys. Annon |
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| Author: | Annonymous [ Wed May 22, 2013 7:48 pm ] |
| Post subject: | Re: Anonnymous; Journal into the unknown |
So here is my first field report; As previously mentioned, i did OK on the club scene, mainly when i was very drunk. I had not kissed a girl sober for over 2 years. So i knew where my strengths lie. And therefore i knew my weaknesses. I had never once spoken to a girl sober for anything other than polite interaction, and this worried me. There was only one solution, throw myself in at the deep end. I knew that today was going to be the day, the stars had aligned, i had a business meeting in another city, i was suited up, and had to catch two trains in a day. Trains were perfect, lots of girls to practice day game on. So i waited at the station, i had not slept for even a second the night before(This was due to nervousness about the meeting, as well as a generally bad body clock, and a family bereavement). But as i saw the train approach the platform, adrenaline pumped through, i was ready. As the hydrolic sound of the doors opening chimed in my ears, i expected the 1995 cast of Baywatch on the the other side of the door. They opened, i stepped in, to an empty carriage save for two construction workers and an 83 year old lady talking to herself about carrier bags. I was tempted to try my 'apple or microsoft' opinion opener, but felt it may be lost on her. As we stopped at each station, i eyed the platforms for anything resembling femininity and was left largely disappointed, although i had now chosen my seat, i was willing to move to the other carriage if need be. As i sat there on zero sleep, the adrenaline drained from me and i slumbered into darkness. The meeting came and went, as i stepped out of the meeting to see a text on my phone from a girl, a friend of a friend, who i have kiss closed a few times. 'Hey, when you around till?'. I knew that this was a gift from the Pick up gods, Mystery and Style were looking down upon me. I replied to her 'Only got a couple of hours, but im at a pub in your neighborhood now, you should come down' I was so proud of myself, I'd introduced a 'False time constraint' as well as telling her she should 'come down' rather than asking. I caught up with some old friends whilst waiting for a response*beeeeep* 'I would love to meet you..... but i only have a few pounds to last me to the weekend. When are you next around'. I acquiesced upon my response ''Your useless After this it was time for my train home. At 5pm, it was a sardine box, i managed to wedge myself in the corridor between carriages. As the train partially cleared i found a seat, well, half a seat, next to a rhinoceros of a women. A few more stops passed by as i had half a cheek on the seat, half a cheek in the aisle. At this point i decided to go to the toilet, on my way back, i headed back to my seat as the train approached a station, when i my seat cam into view i saw that the rhino lady had melted into my seat as i had left, intentionally taking up two seats for the lard bucket she called her arse. So i was there stranded, people piling into the carriage, i throw myself at the first available seat and close my eyes as the wave of exhaustion caught up with me. When i opened them i noticed that i had managed to place myself next to a very respectable business lady, about two years older than me, she carried it well and i'll give a very respectable HB 6.8. I decided this was my moment, i glanced at her samsung phone and immediately opened 'I'm in the market for a new phone, and was actually looking at that one yesterday, is it any good?'. Id done it, improvised an opener within 3 seconds of sitting down. I wont bore you with a transcript but i ensures my body language remained side on, she gave IOI's and although we stayed on the phone thread for awhile, it never got awkward. I managed to get some negs in, but i lacked kino, and i believe this. As well as a true time constraint(It was her station). Stopped us getting any further. We parted with her smiling 'It was great speaking to you'. Although i didnt number close, i was quite happy at my first ever attempt at day game, whilst my texting game has greatly increased IMO. I will chalk this down as 'one small step for man' and continue on the path to Pick Up Artistry. |
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