| First off, allow me to introduce myself. All of the women I have met, called me Meesh, so that name will stick for the time being. I am new to this forum, but not new to the game. I do not claim to be a Natural or an AFC, instead, I come with field reports, and let you decide.
On the 24th of June, I am bored out of my mind, so I set out to Seattle to browse the area. Since I am not one to drive long distance's, I catch a greyhound, which turned out to be a great boon in hindsight. Upon entering the bus, I notice a 9 sitting by herself towards the back. Although there are tons of seats open, I sit right beside her, and comment on how "Packed this damn bus is", which draws a large smile on her face. The moment I sit down, I begin the quick examination, looking at her clothes, bag, rings etc, which very much helps me feel out what type of woman she is. I notice she has a book, I ask her what it is, and I tell her that I love that author. Do I actually love the author, and have I ever read the authors books? Hell no. BUT, being able to cold read and use her reactions, I can easily control the conversation and constantly lead it to my favor. We begin the small talk, and I lay out the negs. Whenever she began to DHV, I made sure to neg her down, and show that I was one upping, without making it some large spectacle. The bus ride lasts about 2 hours, so by the time we get to the city, her and I are very well acquainted. From feeling my arms to tracing my tattoo with her fingers, I could tell that I had her, so I told her this my stop has come up(It didn't), and she asks if she can accompany me for a small bit, which I of course allow. After stepping off the bus, we head over to a sushi bar, and do the usual. After that, it is getting rather late, and by that time, I learned that she actually is staying at a hotel a few blocks down, so I do a bit of a yawn, and tell her that I regret that I must be heading on out. She invites me to stay the night at her place, since she would hate for me to ride all the way back home alone. I accept. I end the night with a Number close and an F close, and she called me asking for a day two.
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