Sorry my posts are sort of long sometimes. I have always been an analytical person and my life occupations have reflected this e.g. accounting, data analyst, finance, maintenance (custodian), management, web developer, etc. Its sort of hard to change my native ways.
Basiclly in a nutshell this is what happened: By buddy Black asked me to go out and have a drink with him. He knows about the PUA community from me but is an AFC sort of but I don't consider him an AFC because he is my friend i.e he is a BF (Best friend).
Tom called me unexpectidly and asked me to go grab a few drinks we did and he picked a total AFC joint that was nothing but a "sasauge fest" with the expection of some "already taken chicks" and a cute solo blonde bartender. I social proffed the place but still felt uncomfortable and mainly just played pool. I thought about doing a "bartender pickup routine" but instead convinced Black to bail the joint and try out "the pub" up the street.
At the second pub I social proofed the place for about 30 minutes and was focusing my attention on 2 lesbians that sat at a table behind me and Black. Then out the corner of my eye I noticed a HB blonde (6) come in the door with her latina friend who was also a tight ass 6.
I continued social proofing and then befriended their set by approaching the AMOG of the group who was playing pool. I talked with them for a while about pool and then sort of "surfed" around the pub social proofing and talking to other less attractive women and my friends.
I heard another cat in the group who was now "making out" with the HB blonde that was my original target while her friend went to the bar to talk to a set of people. At one point I was watching pool and I overheard that the one of the guys was talking about being a tattoo artist. I later approached him with a beer cheers and asked him "how's it going?" He said "Great, man what's up?" in such a way that it seemed like he wanted me to "keep moving". I then commented to him that he looked like a tattoo artist and asked him what he did for a living. He immediately started talking about his work and the girls started showing me the tattoos he did on them.
He handed me his card and we started chatting about tattoos. Then the girls siad the had "big cocks" and wanted to fuck someone up the ass with one. Then the tattoo artist said to one of the girls that he wanted to bone them in the ass. I replied with the "Ali G." and simply cheersed the beer again and said "Respect". The girls kept throwing sexual comments about their "big dicks" in their pants and how they were sexy and wanted to know what it was like to get "anal sex".
I continued keeping it "Ali G. style". Laughed a little and walked off for a moment to create a sort of constriant and ease the tension of the group. 
I returned to the group a few seconds later and starting talking about tattoos again and asked about his work as if I was there just to find out more about his artwork. The both of the girls showed me their tattoos and the latina 6 showed me one that was on her hip and lifted up the waist of her pants and said "its down there" referring to a tattoo being down her pants. I put my hand on her hip and she slowly guided me down to her pussy and she said "its okay..feel a little". I did and told her she felt like a peach. She laughed and then I went kino. We chatted for a minute but I was sort of intimidated by the AMOG and some other head in the group that were looking at me in disgust. So I hugged the girl and I moved to another set.
At the next set I was giving a girl high 5s and going kino and hugging her in front of her uncle. This was merely to hyoe up the latina 6 to show her I wasn't really desperate and could get other women in the establishment if I wanted to. Then I apprached the latina 6 set again and gave her a "time constraint" and told the artist I would check out his website sometime. Then I failed when the artist left and the 2 chicks were alone. The totally smashed hot latina looked at me and we made eye contact. I started to approach them and but I didn't want to interupt the bartender who was closing them out. I looked away and then back and she was stumbling out the door with her friend. I failed and never got her phone number or went home with them.
Summary: I social proofed, remvoed obstacles like AMOGS and befriended other dude in the set, I played it "Ali G. style", I touched her cooter, I throw in a "time constraint" and then failed on my close.
"Sticking point": In the last 2 weeks I have failed to close about 15 women or so because I escalate all the way to the close and fail. To sum it all up I had a fun night "playing the game" near Black's place. I didn't get a number close or a lay but I got to touch her Hoo Ha!