I asked a girl out and decided to pick her up at her place.

When we were on my car on the way to our destination I stopped at a red light and next to me stopped a dude on a black Mercedes SL 63 AMG. He was the kind of guy I would look up to before I start learning about game. Bodybuilder phisique, expensive sunglasses, a haistyle that looked like a sculpture. I'm average looking and drive a 98 Lancer (not Evo).

The girl I was with said "Check out this guy. Such a whore. I bet he is a daddy's boy who spends the day in the gym and the night at the club." Noticing my friend looking at him he revved up his engine. My friend started laughing and I decided to rev up my 16 year old Mitsubishi in return. My friend then leaned in closer, put an arm around my neck and kissed me in the cheek.

So there I was, on a car with the paint flaking out and the engine almost dead, with a girl way above my league and being envied by a rich kid who looked like a footballer.

The reat of the date went great, BTW.

And this is living the life!

And the guy most likely ended the night splooging on his computer monitor. You, with a beautiful woman. The thing the bodybuilding, car-acquiring boys don't realize is that you need to have the proper DEMEANOR (that you obviously possess).

Perfect man.