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Author:  Nymphomancer [ Mon Aug 27, 2007 1:09 am ]
Post subject:  Charleston: 1st Night Out

Four of us South Carolina guys met up through the "Meet up and Wing!" section of this site, and winged! I couldn't have anticipated the night going any better than it did for a group of (relatively) inexperienced sargers.

After getting to know each other a little and finding out where each stood regarding "game" experience, Object, Squid, Sl3ven and I hit the town.

I had to seperate myself from the group right away to move my car, but when I caught back up with them, Object had already opened a 2-set with a buddy of his and was rapport-building. "Nice" I thought, "this guy just jumped right in!" Meanwhile, the rest of us were sort of listening and observing from the sidelines. Unfortunately, Object had to wing his buddy for the night so the three of us remaining headed to a rooftop bar.

My very 1st approach was on a 5-set seated at a table. From a distance it looked like a group of 7-9's but upon closer inspection they were all 6's and were all 30+. Since it was too late to change my approach I launched right into the "Jealous Girlfriend" opener. Immediately, one of the ladies said "Oh! We haven't heard THAT before!" I did nothing smooth to salvage myself because I honestly thought that this was one of the funniest situations I had ever been in! Here I am on my very 1st opener and getting called out! I think I just chuckled my way back to our table.

After sharing with Squid & Sl3ven and having a good laugh we started doing more openers with minimal success but zero frustration. The first great experience was when part of an 8-set started leaning in to hear Squid and me entertain a 2-set. He made a gesture to indicate something was going on behind me. After surveying this group of intrigued ladies (they would turn out to be a bachelorette party) and doing some sort of opener, they all insisted I buy the bride-to-be a shot. I declined, saying that I never do that because it conveys the wrong intentions toward a woman and would eventually have bride-to-be buying me the drink!

I didn't # close any of them but I walked away feeling ecstatic because I kept a group of 8 women totally centered around me for about 45 minutes (something I had never been able to do before basic "game" knowledge). Incidentally, some of the routines and tricks I used were the "5 questions" and the magical "Self-Tying Shoelace" I had rigged before going out. Both are pure GOLD!

After we relocated, Sl3ven had some of the best ideas and opened multiple sets with "Hey! Can you take our picture?" I would like to elaborate on this strategy more in the "Routines" forum so look for it soon. We would go on to open many more sets gaining confidence and experiencing a kind of "high" since this crazy shit was actually working!

We would close the night by opening a 7-set (5 AFC's 2 HB8's). Sl3ven noticed the HB's negative body language toward the guys and went in to open. I followed and we each picked an HB to target. The AFC's had an intuitive knowledge to seperate the ladies' attention away from us and forcefully engaged us in conversation. They didn't know what what to think after we had won them all over and Sl3ven had dissapeared with one of the HB's.

In a highly sarcastic tone one of the AFC's said "Did you hear that faggot? I bet we could learn something from him!"

I whispered to him (so my target didn't hear) "You should have listened. We know shit you don't. Now I am leaving with (insert HB's name)."

He looked at me in awe as I led her to find Sl3ven and her friend.

After a greatly successful "Cube" routine, we went to a wine bar where Sl3ven would # and K-close but my game faltered after I failed a barrage of shit-tests.

Looking back on the evening (mainly at Waffle House @ 3am) we pinpointed where things went wrong and where things went completely right. I was taken aback by the power of "the game" on the very first night of utilizing it and I know now that I am hooked!

-Happy hunting

p.s. I didn't intend for this post to be this long but so much went on that it was very hard to edit! Also, props to Object for diving right in and we will sarge Charleston together soon!

Author:  Clout [ Mon Aug 27, 2007 2:38 am ]
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One of my favorite things that you did all night was the wing, wing, wing thing (this clip isn't from that evening, but it alwasy works like a charm.)

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Author:  laplacian [ Mon Aug 27, 2007 4:40 am ]
Post subject:  Re: Charleston: 1st Night Out

Sounds like you guys had a lot of fun. That's cool that after you were called out on your first set you were able to laugh about it and not let it get you down.

did you close any? if so, how? if not, what went wrong?
how did sl3ven k-close?

-lp

Author:  Nymphomancer [ Mon Aug 27, 2007 6:12 am ]
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I personally did not close on any level that night but was still thrilled with the confidence I was able to carry with me on my 1st outing. I was awestruck when the conversation I was having with my target was interrupted by Sl3ven making out with his HB! I believe he used "Would you like to kiss me?" on her.

The 2 of us went out the next night when I ran Style's "Dollar Bill" routine in the video. Aside from dropping a girl on her head while dancing, nothing worth reporting ocurred that evening. We did get started extremely early on night one and were only out for an hour on night two. This coming weekend we roll again (hopefully with Object) and I will have more of a progress report then.

-Happy hunting

Author:  Clout [ Mon Aug 27, 2007 3:22 pm ]
Post subject:  Re: Charleston: 1st Night Out

Quote:
how did sl3ven k-close?


Laplacian,

In order to know that you have to know the full story, it’s a process, a game and you have to follow all the rules.

As Nymphomancer said, this was our last set of the evening; we were talking to a three set of HB 7 – 8 outside of a Wild Wings and decided to go inside, upon entering we saw a seven set. There were five AFC’s talking to two decidedly uncomfortable looking HB8’s they were both better looking and had more energy than the girls we had been talking to, so we simultaneously decided to move in.

At first, I was just going to approach the two HB’s, but one of the AFC’s intercepted me and said something about his ‘friend,’ I instantly knew he had just opened the door for me better than I ever could have, thank you drunk AFC.

I began to engage all of the AFC’s in conversation, taking away the girls thunder (they may have been bothered by their presence, but every girl loves being the center of attention), while I did this Nymphomancer started to engage his target with some CF Negs. I then asked the AFC’s what they did as I did this I naturally reached my hand out, their natural response was to introduce themselves (remember they called the HB’s their friends) after they did I asked what their ‘friends’ names were, they of course had no idea. Keeping my hand stretched out, my target, now engaged in the conversation, told me her name and the name of her friend, who also shook my hand.

As soon as I let go of my targets hand I made sure to give her a funny look, opened my mouth as if I were going to say something, but then shook my head as if to say that it were not important then began to say something to Nymphomancer. Of course my target HAD to know what I was going to say, so after toying with her for a second I did the hand shake routine on her – she was amazed. We laughed and talked about the ‘psychological test’ for about five-seconds before I isolated my target (this is the time when random AFC joked about he could learn something from me, he later begged Nymphomancer to tell him what we knew and how he could learn it.)

To isolate her I took her hand (she squeezed mine back), this is a form of kino and an IOI test, upon isolating my target I ran the Cube on her with a small variation, I had her put her hands in mine, I dropped them down a bit, her hands followed mine, another IOI. After giving her the results of the Cube she was dumbfounded, her jaw dropped and she had a semi-permanent look of amazement plastered on her face.

She then started to tell me about her life, blah, blah, blah, she told me that she had just graduated college and she was an aspiring journalist, as soon as she said that I knew she was mine (I have my own reasons for this). She told me she was only going to be in town for the weekend, but then quickly told me she would be back in town next weekend and I told her that, “I wish there was a way that we could hang out” a sudden look of realization went across her face, “I could give you my number?!” She said with excitement. Of course, I hadn’t thought of that and was defiantly not leading you to want to give it to me …

As soon as she finished giving me her number, I looked behind me and what do I see, but Nymphomancer running the Cube on my targets friend (I swear that is pure fucking gold). I suggest to my target that the four of us should go to another local club (insta-date and phase shift) she promptly agreed.

The other club was about ¼ mile away so it gave us all time to talk and I got some good kino and negs in (haha you have lint on your dress, how long has that been there; are you drunk? Why, because your stumbling everywhere, don’t tell me you’re doing that just because I’m here).

We got to the other club and were informed that they had stopped letting people in not but 15 minuets ago. So, we decided to go to a nice winery just a few doors down. The girls were impressed with our taste and since Nymphomancer knows some things about wine they thought we were cultured (can we say, easy DHV). Nymphomancer got a bottle of champagne and four glasses – the girls were putty.

The more we talked (did a lot of yes: yes; yes: and; no: but – worked wonders, props Israel for that post) the more IOI’s I got. I would make a joke and she would lean into me, put her head on my shoulder and touch my leg or put her arm around me and give me a half hug. It was time to phase-shift again. I didn’t want to isolate and miss my chance (looking back this is where things went sour for Nymphomancer); I leaned in close and asked her if she wanted to kiss me she said, “I don’t know do you want to kiss me?” That of course means yes, so I kissed her pulled back and said, “Yes.” Money.

Nymphomancer’s target then threw a shit test his way, he missed it – it was over for him. She then threw a barrage of shit test’s his way, he threw some CF remarks her way and excused himself for a smoke (very smoothly, not sulky at all). Upon returning he tried the Freeze Out routine, but after she inquired what was wrong and he said, “nothing” (again very sincere, all by the book) he forgot to throw a God neg her way (i.e. your nose wiggles when you laugh, you have lint on your dress, whatever, just as long as it is a neg that no one had any control over, it was Gods fault) her defense immediately went up.

She threw four or five shit tests at Nymphomancer in like 15 seconds, it was painful to watch. Nymphomancer then threw out a false time constraint and peaced out.

After he left his old target begin to shit test me by insulting him (note: this is a shit test to me because by letting her shit test him it invalidates me, it’s the same thing as saying one thing and then when the HB says something else you change your opinion, it invalidates you – YOU CAN NOT LET THIS HAPPEN). She said something about how he was to metro for her and said that she didn’t like guys who took it up the butt. I told her that she shouldn’t assume that everyone else like it just because she did. She was taken aback to say the least, her face had a look on it that was beyond shocked. She mumbled out the words, “That was rude …” I had been so CF all night, but I had said that so matter-of-fact she didn’t know how to take it, I had disarmed her. I then said, with a big smile on my face, “I’m not the only one who was a little rude just now.” She then laughed and said while pointing back and fourth at my target and me, “This is good, I like this.”

I said in a CF manner, “SWEET! That’s what I have been waiting for all night, was your approval!” She laughed and said the best thing for me, “No, it’s important to get the best friends approval!” We all laughed, it was last call and the bar was closing, so we all got up and left.

My target was mine, I could have F-Closed, but I was staying on Nymphomancer’s couch and she was just visiting and was staying with some friends. I knew that I would get no where because of her AWD (anti-whore defense).

Whatever, maybe I’ll call her on Friday and hang out with her next weekend, maybe I won’t – she is one of many.





Laplacian, I hope this helps, sorry the post was so long, but in order to answer your simple question you needed a complex answer.

Author:  laplacian [ Tue Aug 28, 2007 2:44 am ]
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yeah thanks for the info. What a bitch.

Author:  mhowerton0567 [ Tue Aug 28, 2007 2:57 am ]
Post subject:  awesome

Awesome that you laughed it off lol, try going out and trying to get shot down, not in an obnoxious manner, but have fun with a buddy, it may be funner and more useful than you think

Author:  laplacian [ Thu Aug 30, 2007 3:54 am ]
Post subject:  Re: Charleston: 1st Night Out

this is an amazing video of mystery dealing with a barrage of shit-tests from some chick. After watching this I realized he is the "dog whisperer" of chicks.
[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PZzjExe0XsA[/youtube]

Author:  mhowerton0567 [ Thu Aug 30, 2007 11:02 pm ]
Post subject:  wow

its funny that you just posted this, i literally just watched this on you tube, its some good shit

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