| So, putting this all into perspective. This is my second field report in two days.
Since posting about the women I met twice my age, with a successful solo sarge, in the back of my mind ready for more. I complained about having a buddy ready to go, quipped as well as myself.
Yesterday, Thursday, went to a my neighbors beerpong tourney. Went 15-1. Brought my hot blond friend whom I formerly worked with. Ended up getting a hotter blondes phone number, go figure.
Tonight, Friday... different story. I usually head to my buddy Johns, have drinks. They are 7 years older. I am 21. Good people. Anyways, I wanted to stay out and drink. Before heading to Johns, hung out with a longtime friend, we will call her Linds. Meet her and her friend Mike which I met weeks ago there as well. Bar closes, so I suggest hitting up the local 4am bar. Hence the late post.
But, I need to prefaces this one. So, the first bar we go to, a bet is made to me. I have my friend Barb's girly fucking sunglasses on. Round ass shades, which are dark purple. The frame is woodgain dashboard if you will. Linds bets me to break up a couple dancing like fools, get a dance with the woman. I fail within the minute. Whatever. So I told her that we would continue this.
So back to the 4am bar. I find the biggest tool, yet best looking AMOG in the place. Tell her to get his number. So buddy Mike and I having a beer and soda, are wondering why it is taking her sooo fucking long to get this number. She took 40 minutes no number. In the meantime, Mike and I are kiddy corner from a blonde and brunette, 6 set. Drunk. Good practice.
Make small talk. No kino. No kiss close. But. I do not give out my name. Get her opinion on my rockstar shades. Linds steals my Cubs hate. I have red hair. Hat hair at that. Does not disturb me. The girls get out of me that they are 8 years older than me. I end up getting Michelles number, we both introduce ourselves at the same time, saying names in sync. Weird. But, it worked. Now all the while, Linds and I have been talking. I have known her for 2 years. We will hook up. And as for Michelle, it will happen too.
Sticking points: being worried not having a wing.
Realization: you don't need one. No one needs to know the game. Make them your pawns. Use people like Mike and Linds who seem harmless be your wings. You can use people who are unsuspecting. Pawns? Best pieces in the game. Use them. Makes it easier to disarm others, and also makes you the possession.
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