sup boys, I have an incredible story about pictures i wanted to share. ITS FUCKING HILARIOUS. Okay soo the first weekened i went out sarging with my mentor (whom id met that thursday and by friday we were out sarging and number closing might i add. Hes inrcedible; probably almost a certified M-PUA. Met him thru a mutual friend) we went to a place called armory square. Its in syracuse New york and even tho im 19 we sarged the outside of clubs bars and restaurants. We had only about an hour to an hour and a half to work. This place is loaded with hangouts but its also truoble. Cops, bums on corners, fights, but also tons of beautiful girls. This was the first REAL night we would put our two day old game to the test. We would take turns soo that there two equal sized sarging gruops. two students and a student winged by Brian. Brian's wing would change every cuople sets soo we could each get to experience his help as well as work independently. It was one of the most unique things I'd ever done. It was also by far and large the most addicting thing my mind body and soul had ever performed. Ive never done hard drugs but some say Sarging borders on heroine. Now I understood why. He really didnt expect much. We had begun learning from him thrusday night. Until that point i Knew NOTHING and i mean NOTHING about pickup. Other than my natural ability which rated higher than sum but also FAR below others. This always puzzled me because im short but also very attractive. Regardless we were total noobs. To our advantage however, was the fact that brian was a pickup machine. He rarely got shot down and when he did he had another girl swooned or two or three or six within minutes. He never stopped. The kid doesnt even really eat or sleep much. He feeds two deisres in life. His desire to write and be artistic, and his ability to express that same creativity Thru Pickup. He's generally drunk but not in a way that disturbs his game just because hes pretty much a certified alcoholic. So regardless, thats the backstory. Heres the field report pertaining to this post: Sean and mike winged eachother-they are my wings almost every day of the week now. I winged with brian-Our master. we left them to try** and i say that loosely because the situation was soo chaotic Brian expected little productivity from green PUA's against girls 5 and 6 years our elder. Brian needed a cuople things from the car soo i followed him. questioning with the enthusiasm of a jack russel terrier just let out of the car after a long ride. I made sure everything i would try was calibrated and formed and said correctly. At this point canned material was all i had. 10 or 15 minutes later we returned to the strip and started looking for potential targets doubting our brothers had opened yet but hoping that they had. we turned a corner to see sean and mike into what seemed to be a decent 3 set soo we left them to work their newly earned charms. Brian and i glided into position in front of two HB 8.5 and an HB 9 . we opened them, talked and played around. Brian did most of the work but i picked up and studied what best i could. I was also holding the attention of a tall slender blonde with a cute but unique facial shape. This was winging. Open-field winging. Both of them were very good looking and i belive the target even claimed she had gotten her tan from being in construction. we negged her about it after we hit her with the : O, really? soo what do you have going for u besides your looks line. - She told us. she has studied engineering and structural building design. honestly, i was impressed. Anyway long enough into the set the girls had taken out their digital camera and snapped sum niice cozy pictures with us. After they took sum pictures with us we asked them on a more serious note if they had seen two guys walk by and then described sean and mike physically. Heres the killer. The boys had time to open ONE SET while we were gone . THEY OPENED THESE GIRLS AND GOT PICTURES WITH THEM ON THEIR CAMERA AS WELL. We were the only four guys on their camera that night except for a bartender who probobly did sum AFC shit like get them free drinks. We learned ALOT that night. Its what happens when u havent even had a chance to warm up and all of a sudden u find yourself within the center of the arena. Adapt or be killed and eaten alive. We did a lil bit of both i think. Every one of us closed at least one number and my personal favorite was a cutie i acheived thru a hybrid AFC/PUA pickup. regardless she was adorable and she was a veryy fun girl. without what i HAD learned from Brian i never would have talked to her . We were still green as hell but we werent scared and we had and edge over most guys this new to the game; if not all of them I was proud this worked great. Despite the fact that these girls were tight with the number close we eventually got them. just took a lil persistance. THEY KEPT SHIT TESTING. !!
btw i realize this shouldnt have been an outing report but since it applies to the post i hope you all enjoyed it thnx.
-SARGEnt88
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" They will understand that a majority of the time, but I would only try it if you feel you built a lot of comfort. 