| So here I was at this very cool bar at which I hang out a lot and I had already opened a few 2-sets. Now what I love the most about this bar is that, with its 6 different rooms, its unisex (single) bathroom and the good girl/guys ratio, your game automatically advances by one pua level. However, last night my game was not the only thing which was enhanced... I got so overdosed by my confidence that from a sympathetic confident player I turned into an arrogant mother fucker. Of course, all this was part of my plan, I wanted to seduce the genuine tens who were surrounded by tons of AFCs and having done it before, I knew that I was on the right track.
After 45 minutes of my arrival, I had done my warm-up and I was ready to hunt the antelopes. I walked into a different room and I noticed a tall brunette with a long ponytail and very well-shaped legs standing in the line for the unisex bathroom. The girl was waiting there with some mature lady (probably her mom) and right behind them there was another girl, a typical 7, that I couldn't tell whether she was with them or not. Well, I said to myself, lets find out. I got in the line and the 7 immediately turned back and checked me out, she turned her body like she was waiting for me to open her, which I did. I was slightly cocky, not too much, she gave me a bunch of IOIs with her body language and I got some DHVs from some other guys who heard my European accent and wanted to find out what I'm doing in XXX city. With all this attention around me, it was inevitable for my target, the 10, not to gaze back at me. So, I was half-way there or at least I thought so...
Apparently the 7 was not a member of the set and with all this shit going on she got more demanding from our interaction and she was dying to win me. She put on her bitch mask and started behaving like she was a fucking 10... somehow she got into talking to a sort of fit tall guy behind me, who turned out to be an ultimate AFC. Facing a moment of desperation to win me, the girl started touching me and being all over me, I gave her a couple of painless negs, then I told her "why don't you let me go ahead of you so that you can chat with the AFC" , and I stepped right in front of her in the line and approached the mom, "girls are so demanding these days", I said and we laughed.
Now if you have been into the game for a long time you would've said that this guy is in, he won the obstacle, he demonstrated high value to the target by earning some social approval, so next thing would be to throw a few negs to the target while winning the obstacle. However, like most players out there, I miscalculated the power of attraction and how it can drive a woman, and in particular a bitchy 7, crazy!
So I was still waiting in the line for the bathroom, loading my shotgun and right at the moment that I was getting ready to shoot at my pray, the, by now, ready-to-explode 7 grabs me from the neck, pulls me back and she shouts "I'm next bitch"! After a short arguing, I pull out my knife and I stab her heart by saying: "girl, I'm not interested, get over it", I turned my body away from her and kept my "alpha smile" ... surprisingly she held herself from exploding but now I had to deal with the AFC. He told me "I don't like you" with the pussiest way I've ever heard... I jump into his face (I'm 6'2 tall) and I say, "Oh you don't like me", in a sad but ironic way, "WELL, I DON'T GIVE A SHIT BRO" I said by raising my tone and at the same time pointing at my balls. I turned away from his shocked face, I relaxed my leg on the wall and, without dropping my smile a sec, I was still waiting for my turn. Obviously they ruined my game with the 10 and I should've been pissed at them but fuck them...I wouldn't let some bitch ruin my night. But the bitch had different plans, (she was next in the line for the bathroom) so she thought that yelling at me would be a great idea for degrading me, so she goes like "Bla Bla Bla" ,insults, "bla bla", and then I turn into her and.... BAMMM ..."girl stop being insecure, you are not my type"... kept my smile and turned around.
I was now waiting for her to come out of the bathroom and meanwhile the AFC was threatening me ...HAHAHA.... so the girl comes out, I see this evil face which transformed her into a 3 and in no time, she kicks me in my NUTS and walks away and starts to shout hysterically that I pushed her or whatever... I realized that she was out of control but I kept my temper down (let nobody ruin my night) I went to the bathroom, took a quick check at my balls - it's true guys, with the game you grow balls of steel- and when I opened the door to come out I saw this midget-sized girl (her friend) with the eyes of a demon; once again, I got kicked at my nuts (this time it was more on my leg), I dragged myself back to the restroom and got really pissed off... BUT come on, I could still handle the situation without any need of beating their 7ish faces. I step out and the midget tried to punch me ( a big failure ...ahhaha)... then I pushed literally 8 people away from me and I found my friends! These BITCHES were lying to everybody, including the stuff, that I attacked at them and so I got kicked out from the manager.
(My friend knows everybody at this bar so they just asked me politely to leave and forget about it. I told to the manager to check the cameras and convince himself that some girls cannot handle game!!!)
Anyways, it's been only an hour since I was out and I was still thirsty for game. As I said many times, don't let anybody break your fucking frame... inner game=FRAME CONTROL ... so I drove to this high-class club to meet my friend who works there as a promoter. He had a table full of 9s. There are so much to write about this other girl, an 8, who busted my balls all night because I didn't want to fuck her and how I used her as a pawn but for the sake of the story let me go straight to the end of the night.
Throughout the night I was thinking about this insane story, I told it to my friend and we were laughing. At some point, a 4-set came to our table and my friend introduced me to the girls. My approach: I kept my arrogant attitude and I didn't give them any acceptance at "my" table but unfortunately they got too much attention from all the other AFCs next to me who couldn't resist to their looks. So, I was thinking what would be a great routine to run on the 9 that I had in mind and...... BAAMMM....I approach her and I say: "hey, you won't believe what happened to me tonight...", .... , after 5 mins we went out to the smoking area and the game was on!!!!!
MORAL of the story: Guys I don't claim that I'm a master or whatsoever, but one thing that I started appreciating in my game is the privilege that one has by controlling his FRAME!!! You create your own reality and you let nobody to deform it...this is your fucking life that I'm taking about man....no bitch or AFC should switch your mood... fuck them and in no time you will be here posting your own crazy infield stories.
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