FR#54: BDays, Sexy Cousins

2010-02-21 Sunday
Hipster Lounge
Rufio, Dark Nes
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I am working on rapport building.


Tutored Japanese today. I successfully kept the conversation going for an hour.

Went to Rufio's aunt's place to celebrate Rufio's Birthday. I found it really difficult to build rapport with his family and friends, but I did it to a degree.

Later, we went out to the Hipster Lounge - Rufio, two female cousins, and I. As we walked in, the bouncer turned away some guys and some hot girls. "Sorry, private party." I guess it was a private party for regulars like us.

Dark was there already with two guys I had met before briefly on the street. (See: #45: The Effects of Alcohol and My Second 10 Second Kiss.) They are with a bunch of girls, so I merge our set with theirs.

I dance, do some sets, talk with the girls in the first set. I build rapport with one of the girls, she seeks rapport, we dance, then every so often her friends drag her outside for a smoke. It might have gone really well had her friends not kept doing this. This lounge was way too loud to entertain everyone though and the girls were spread out on top of it.
Lesson - Think even more dirty thoughts about her. Kino a lot more.

I get blown out more. I'm yelling over the music and am incredibly high-energy, which I think makes me come off drunk.

Later, I want to leave, but one of Rufio's cousins - I unsuccessfully hit on her in maybe my first month of pick up, but now we're friends - insisted that I stay. She wanted to find her cousin, so I led her through the crowd. She had her hands on my shoulder as I danced through the crowd. I then took her hands in mine. We started grinding, then I went for the jugular. She pulled back, but kept dancing. Later, as we danced cheek to cheek, I move to her lips. She resisted, but we kept grinding until really...we needed to find her cousin.

Lesson - push/pull, then go for the neck harder. Start with other touching as well.


Positives: I practiced a lot of Juggler-style rapport building. I'm beginning to wonder if one equation for attraction is:

Attraction = Comfort + Investment + Sexual Tension/Body Language/Tonality/Touching

I still have not begun working on climbing investment ladders, but I feel my rapport is improving a little. I also got a lead on a job from a guy who I build crazy rapport with. Last, but not least, I had an awesome time with Rufio's family and friends, had an awesome time dancing, and for the first time felt pretty comfortable in that lounge.


FR#53: Deliberate Practice, i.e. Plowing

2010-02-19 Friday
Empire, 657, Gansevoort
Roster: Alter Ego, Rufio, Sparrow, lots of others
21 Approaches
4 #Closes
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I returned from Boston on Friday, so I was pumped to be back in NYC. I saw a Korean girl I liked, Rufio said I have to, I went in high energy and got her number.

Juggler was invited to speak locally. Rufio, Alter Ego, and I went - so-freaking-awesomely-awesome. Juggler is officially my favorite PUA.

Afterward, we went for food with some PUAs from the event. I number closed a Lesbian by inviting her out to the Thursday night spot, which is generally how I number close these days. I should stop relying on it though as it is a little artificial - they should come to see me. Anyhow...

Alter Ego and I run out of Quiznos in the middle of dinner to approach maybe 10 hot Latinas.

At Empire, I do tons of sets. A PUA I shall call Bollywood bounced with me to 675 and Gansevoort.


Analysis:
-My major issue is conversation. I can be playful and I can escalate. I will continue to practice what Juggler calls "being reactive."



Alchemist Writes: Approach her!

From Alchemist on the VibeSociety Forums:

"Approach her!"

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“I’m so glad that you came up to me at…”

I just got this text from the most amazing women I have met who I’ve shared a wonderful three months with who I first chronicled in FR: Negativity.

I have fallen hard for this girl – I respect her intelligence and I trust her deeply. She has the wisdom of someone much older than her (she’s only 21), but the innocence and lack of jadedness of someone much younger. She never asked me to be monogamous and doesn’t expect me to be now, but I have stopped having sex with other girls because there is no point right now.

But she is leaving to go back home to Asia in two weeks and I will miss her terribly. Yet we will both be better for having been together than not, and I am glad that I did not hold back, that I actually went harder and deeper knowing how short our time together will be. Aside from all this, she comes from a great family and has already put me in touch with great business contacts and awakened me to new entrepreneurial endeavors.

And this all came from a simple, “Hi, I had to come say hi to you” three months ago at a club which required me to muster up everything I had. True, it was followed by a few forced minutes of conversation. And I had talked to a few rude girls earlier on. And I stayed out late doing it.

But all of this is completely laughable in comparison for the nights of deep connection and wild sex that made me forget all others. Completely laughable! How pale all the difficult openings, all the rude girls, all the late nights were! I am so glad that I broke myself out of my comfort zone and learned about seduction in the first place.

The point I am trying to make her is simple, approach her! Approach the pretty girl you really want to talk to! Approach her wherever she is! For the love of god, approach her. For she may be the most satisfying romantic encounter you have ever had. And if she isn't, you are still you but a little bit more awesome for sticking your neck out like a real man does.

FR#52: Exotica, Neko, and a Period of Self-examination

2010-02-11 through 02-16, Thursday through Monday
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THURSDAY - Two days after I met Her and the day after our first phone conversation.

Me: Just had a banana reminded me of you. Got a little wild had an orange too what up
Her: Dude, I just ate a bananna too. Wtfreak?
Me: O man stop stalking me with your mind it's creepy. I am craving s'mores but there are several problems
Her: The only problem with cravings is suppressing them, in my opinion. ["In my opinion" is rapport seeking language.]
Me: Not always so simple. Sometimes the issue is honey and gelatin ok you're distracting me if you want to continue this i'll be at [soho social lounge] tonight [She does not come out.]
Me: Don't mean to be rude babe but i have to finish this work [On our date she mentioned that my being busy is awesome.]
Her: I see...

Lessons:
I open to spark interest. I use any opportunity to accuse her of seeking rapport - she is stalking me. I break rapport by telling her that I am busy.
I should never invite a girl out without her first admitting that she wants to see me.
Of course, do not call a girl out on flaking - it is equivalent to attacking her and she will have to defend herself. That is not a good way to build attraction or comfort.
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FRIDAY

Me: I feel so awesome this morning. Maybe i'll have a banana [Brings her back to yesterday's humor. In improv class, I have heard that people enjoy callbacks just as people enjoy obscure references. It is like an inside joke, which creates the illusion of familiarity.]
Her: ..;..***(((d-.-b)))***..;,, Oh yeah! [What does this smiley face represent? lol]

[Much later.]
Her: Random interjections with long intervals of silence??? You're a political science major! [Major rapport seeking.]
Me: Was. I gave up diplomacy long ago. My majors are less polite now, though not as obtuse as i. I'm at moma and have no idea wtf is going on [Pick Up has pushed me to have small adventures and experience NYC more. Letting a girl feel that I am out doing interesting things is attractive, I hear.]
Her: I wonder if you meant that the same way as I took it...What's so weird @MoMA?
Me: I'll show you next friday
Me: Give me an idea [of] what i should cook hit me with a recipe
Her: Cooking isn't my strong suit, sorry. Fresh ideas for food... I've eaten the same thing every day for 4 months now.
Me: Better be damn tasty. When are you going to make it for me? I'll teach you some healthy cheap delicious recipes all super easy super quick
Her: It might bore someone who knows all those recipes, but why not?
Me: The way to a man's heart is through his stomach. Save me from my hunger [exxxotica]
Her: a) Exotica, not Exxxotica [Lol, I did not know how to spell her name.]
b) I've been lost in mens hearts for far too long, I'm taking a break
c) I wouldn't deny a hungry person nourishment, whatever the circumstances

Me: If you live in manhattan we'll do lunch tomorrow. P.s. My heart is closed to you so you cannot get lost.
Her: Ok, bye, I think. (When you're less busy, how smart are you? I'm developing my thesis for an application essay, I don't know anybody who could help)

Later
Me: So with you it's romance or nothing huh. I admit you're sexy but let's i
Me: But let's hang out a bit first
Me: Tell you what i help you with your thesis you cook me a meal we'll go from there
Her: Can you talk? You're being too evasive for text, its tedious on my part [Was I being evasive? Anyhow, she is obviously trying to feel me out. I give her a call. At one point, I say I agree to help her with her paper. She gives me her "I don't know if you're smart enough to help me with it" line. I tell her I'm offering to do her a favor and that she is being rude. Although I was joking, she does not realize it and begins apologizing. She says we might be able to meet for lunch, but it depends on her schedule.]

Me: Exotica i think i need to be more ambiguous in my texts. Confusion is sexy
Her: I finished the outline for my book!!!!! Seeing it all on screen is so surreal. Yaaay! [She is not being economic with her texts. Although was long ago obvious this girl likes me, inefficient texting is a sign of investment - that, or a sign the girl is a nerd.]
Me: Very nice. I owe you a vegan cupcake wait no a head of broccoli
Her: So, which book did you pick? [I had mentioned over the phone how I was at Barnes and Nobles.]
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SATURDAY

Me: Four hour work week
Her: Morning, cool, very nice.
Me: I am so excited for today you have no idea. Today is one of the best holidays ever invented [Use statements, but leave a lot unexplained. This allows for conversation without asking questions to continue things.]
Her: And which holiday is this???
Me: The spring festival i'm going to queens tonight to celebrate it with a friend's family. I'm going to get so fat
Her: Fat in happiness, not in physical mass. Have fun!

Me: 230 5th tonight i'll be there from 1130 [Sent later.]
Her: When is the rain date for our lunch? [Sent much later.]
Me: Tomorrow noon
Her: I guess it wasn't meant to be. I have ballet until 2:30. How are you otherwise?
Me: Guess not. Mon 6pm
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SUNDAY - Valentine's Day

Me: Exotica i'm free for dinner. It's good you do ballet i don't even associate w people who aren't flexible.

[Later]
Her: Valentines day-smalentines day.
Me: Sounds like a yes to dinner.
Her: [Particulars about how she is meeting a previous professor.] I'm free now, and actually pretty hungry, so... [3:26]
Me: I can meet you at 430 for japanese at st marks and 3rd. [I am testing her level of commitment: Will she wait an hour for food with me? She then calls me and says she heard of this vegan restaurant (I'm vegan-ish myself), so I agree to meet her there.]

Her: Maybe 10 mins behind or 5 mins early, I can't tell but I'm on my way.

I arrive five minutes late with two roses (five dollars) - one white, one red. It's Valentine's Day after all.I hear arriving a tiny bit late raises your value - she is there waiting, thinking about you. When you do show up, you are not late enough that she would be pissed.
The date goes well, though she talks nearly the entire time. This is a sign of affection, but I would have liked to control the conversation a little more. She is very flirtatious, talks about her past relationships as well as her sexuality, dreams, etc. I try to give her sexual eye contact, but cannot hold it through all her speaking.

Through a thick foliage of verbiage, I realized that this woman is something special. She has a head on her, though it sits upon her shoulders slightly askew: she reads profusely, but she gives the impression of being drunk with information. She tries to sound educated, using vocabulary that does not quite fit, as if to separate herself from African Americans and Latinas - whom she would never date. I do not mean to belittle her - on the contrary, she is overwhelmingly optimistic, overwhelmingly positive and inspiring. I still need to feel her out more, but if she congruent, she is the kind of girl I want to spend time with.

I once was frustrated with how women treat men - always prodding, shit testing, and looking for congruence. Now that I have a better idea of what I want in a girl, I realize that I have also begun to qualify girls and test for congruence naturally - at least when it comes to girls I am seriously interested in.

Later, we are outside the restaurant and I am throwing a lot of kino - which I was not able to do much of at dinner. I should have played footsies with her though. I use the "Are you in shape?" subject as an excuse to feel her up. She ends up asking me to punch her in the abs. She has a really hot body. Somehow, I end up squeezing her ass and she responds by being indignant and slaps my ass. "I've got to reciprocate." I return the slap and she says she doesn't like her ass getting slapped, though I bet she liked it.

I do not go for a kiss close or anything, but next time we will go on a date more on my terms:

Starbucks
Random stores
Korean or Jappanese appetizers
Wine Bar or Hotel Lounge for kino and/or makeout
My place for seduction

Next time, the gloves are off - blow me or blow me out.
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MONDAY

Me: I'm going to boston. You'll have to wait a few more days before you slap this sexy ass again
Her: If I truly suspect someone's going to touch my butt again without invitation, I wouldn't have a problem forgetting I met such a person. Thank goodness you're not like that, right? Boston Mass, did you ever see that [tv show] from Boston?
Me: A high school classmate of mine was in [tv show]. She was the hot blond i'm fasting today so hungry.
Her: Fasting for which purpose? [I was reading when I got this, but after an hour and a half, I check my phone, see this text, and give her a call. She does not pick up.]
Me: Explain over text? Tell you later.

Maybe fifteen minutes later, she calls me and we talk for a little bit. She has to catch her train and as I say good-bye, I start to say something else. Click. She calls back and says, "I totally didn't mean to cut you off. What were you saying?" I tell her, then tell her to go catch her train. She continues talking with me some more, saying she has some more time to talk. She tells me to call anytime. I tell her not to be late and say good-bye.
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TUESDAY

Me: It's good to be in the land of the eating once again. Life is to short to worry about small things my dad just said what small things do i still worry about probably too many!
Her: Go for the Kill, every single time. Small stuff is for the small-minded. Our parents often know best.
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Last week, after a long period of mutual silence, Neko called me several times times - even multiple times in one day - during her break, after work, before sleep, when she woke up. She wanted to see Avatar with me on Sunday. I told her to call me on Sunday. She did not.

I do not mind much - I do not expect her to follow through anymore. Maybe she wants me to show investment and maybe I should have called - after all, she did call me several times during the week. I am conflicted as to what I should do next time she calls about meeting on Sunday. Should I say I am busy? Should I show investment and call her on Sunday? I always think about Juggler's diagram of push/pull where the push just pushes the two parties farther away. Hum, I will call Neko about Sunday to show her some investment and see what happens. She is returning to Japan soon and I do not care much about the relationship anymore.

On a side note, when I return to New York, I will try to meet with Potato and escalate to a kiss with her.


Many other things happened in the past week, but I cannot remember much. I have been sarging nearly everyday - day game and night game. My other interests have suffered and it has left me feeling empty. The meeting with that black gay guy in the Masseuse Club left me missing my major. I want to get back to the other things that were important to me before Pick Up. What's more, if I am not doing what is important for me, I am an empty shell. Forget inner game, forget state pumpers, forget all that. The pre-requisite to Pick Up should be getting your life in order. I recommend this book: The 4-Hour Workweek

Another issue is that I have stopped feeling approach anxiety most of the time. Instead of AA, what prevents me from approaching beautiful women is an overwhelming sense of boredom when I am out sarging.
Before, I would always feel nervous before and during the approach - my heart would race even a little and I would become excited. Recently, whenever I go into a club, I just feel bored. I will open women, but the approach and the interaction do not excite me, and I have been told that I have been extremely low energy when in-set.

The solution:
-Focus on efficient and effective study of Pick Up.
-Allow time for myself - I should not feel responsible for the people who contact me through my blog. I am not a babysitter.
-Focus on myself, my life goals, and accomplishing them.
-Eliminate the bullshit in my life. If I had to pick one thing to do that would make today successful, what would it be? Do that one thing, then figure out what else needs to be done.

I have always had issues prioritizing and focusing on my goals, always had issues with time management, etc. These are some of the skills I wanted to learn with this year off from school, and I will learn them. I feel these past few months have led me to today.

I am also considering taking a second year off from school. If in the next month, I feel things are going well, I would love another year of freedom to explore creating some kind of business.

FR#51: Direct vs. Indirect, Miss Exotica, and How to Neg a Redhead

2010-02-08 Monday
Joe Shanghai, Three Story Club, B&N
Roster: Alter Ego, Doc, Whisp
3 sets
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I number closed a Chinese girl on the subway a few days ago. Let's call her Cloud. Today, Alter Ego and Doc joined me to meet Cloud, Cloud's parents, and her friend Hua, and Hua's boyfriend at Joe Shanghai for dinner. I use the time to practice mid-game.

On the subway to Astor Place, I mention S'mores to Cloud, but do not tell her exactly what they are. From S'mores, we go to several other topics like Dim Sum, desserts, Hong Kong, then eventually back to S'mores, which she agrees to get with me sometime. I am preparing for seduction at my place here.

Alter Ego, Doc, and I head to the Three Story Club and wait for Whisp. The club is free on Mondays, but we are too early and hardly anyone is there. Next Monday, I will go later, then hit up the Hipster Joint after.

We head to Barnes and Nobles, but it is very late and soon the place closes. Doc and I open a two set, one with silver hair. They seemed very defensive to me, but in retrospect, as Doc pointed out, they had hooked with shit tests.

Next, Doc and I chat up a girl working the Nook counter. Doc said I stole her attention very well, probably by telling her about my dreams. Slowly my banter is improving.
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2010-02-09 Tuesday
Met, B&N near Met, B&N at Union Sq, Masseuse Club
Roster: Alter Ego, Meng, Meng's friend
18 Sets
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The Met is pretty empty. I am feeling super low energy and I'm afraid I infected Alter Ego with it as well. I would like to be able to will myself into a higher energy state.

We hit up B&N on 86th, but it is filled with high schoolers. We go to the Union Sq B&N and take turns approaching. While there, we get a caffeine fix to pump our energy.

A brunette 6 is sitting. I sit down next to her. "Hey." I am very low energy and my body language is closed. We chat about what she is reading, about French cooking, and she agrees to cook with me sometime. However, her boyfriend calls and she changes her mind as he walks over from the cafe.

A 7 is sitting with a magazine. I sit next to her and open her with something clever - cannot remember what. She answers and as I start to speak about magazines, she interrupts and asks where I am from. We chat for maybe half an hour about all kinds of things. Half-way in, I go direct on her and say that my opener was really an excuse to talk with her because I thought she was pretty.
I do not think it was necessary to be direct at this point. Discretion would have been fine.
If you approach a girl, there is a reason. Depending on the girl, you can be direct - that is, vocalize you are attracted to the woman - or you can be indirect - that is, suggest you are attracted to the woman through body language and innuendo. Either way, you have to be honest. When you go indirect, you can be ambiguous, but you must still be honest. As to how to judge which approach you take - direct or indirect - that is up to your calibration. I do not know enough to discuss calibration with confidence.

I write about being honest because I feel if we are not honest, our game will have fundamental flaws. There have been many instances where I was not honest - I was gamey. Instead of feeling love/horniness for the woman in front of me, I was thinking about how to game her successfully. Instead of pursuing my desire, I was seeking validation - tight game, sexy one-liners, quick-witted comebacks. By being honest, I mean feel the desire right down in your balls and use that - not your desire for good game - to inspire you.

Towards the middle of the set, I finally introduce myself to her. I present my hand and she does not take it. "I cannot touch you because of my religion." She is an Orthodox Jewish Israeli. I am tempted to eject, but she is very cute, she is in New York for some time, and she seeks rapport every time I vacuum - that is, every time I stop talking. Also, in the middle of the set, she invites me to Israel. "I would love to go, but I do not know anyone there."
"You know me! Let me know when you come."
"All right then. I will tell you when I come, but how will I contact you?" She gives me her Facebook. I stay in set for a bit more. She is a cool girl, sexy, and I would not mind sleeping with her. She can tell her grandchildren about her adventures in America and the forbidden passion she shared with a strange man of mixed blood and mixed religion.

Later that night on FB, I send her an adaptation of a text on Graphyte's blog:

Those beautiful eyes, those sexy lips, the smoothest of walks...but enough about me. How are you doing? (credit: JT ABCs)

We'll see what she says.
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On the way out, I see this girl who looks Black, but has light skin and an Asian look to her. I go direct. "Hey, I was just about to leave, but I saw you and had to talk with you. You look very exotic, and I'm sure you get this all the time, but where are you from?" She replies that as of recently, she has stopped answering that question.

I tell her that I have the same experience with my Chinese name. She asks what it is and what it means. When I tell her - it's something philosophical about how one pursues one's dreams - she starts talking about the things in her life.

We talk about the book that is in her hand - some motivational, self-improvement stuff - and I tell her about how one motivational speaker (Tim from RSD) has similar principles. I express interest in learning about what she does. Rufio always tells me that building rapport is less about "being interesting" than about "being interested" in what you do and what others do.

She invites me out to dinner and to a party she wants to throw. I tease her about not dating random strangers I meet and she of course denies that she wants a date with me, which is good; she just wants dinner! Dating is AFC stuff, so I prefer to reframe the situation as "hanging out" or "just talking."

I ask how I can contact her and she gives me her e-mail. I send her the same message I sent the Israeli girl. She replies right away:

A sense of humor is paramount, welcome aboard!
Just getting back home, about to get to work on my project?
What's shaking in your world?

This morning, I e-mailed her about about last night. He was obviously gay, but if I had blown him out or avoided him, I would have missed an interesting and educational interaction - regarding both Pick Up and Mathematics:

This man I met last night really threw me for a loop. If I was not such a sexy beast, I don't think he would have been so open with me. Is it bad of my to sexualize myself for information? lol
He studied in my department at my uni, but is now at Columbia doing research. I can't explain what he said - I do not understand it well enough to repeat it - but it was very mystical, almost spiritual. You won't believe what we study. ;-)

Exotica calls me twenty minutes later. "I just have to know what you study!"

"I don't answer that question. If I studied finance and you were a gold digger, you may like me for my money, but you may not love me. If I was an astronaut, you may think what I do is awesome, but I may be an angry drunk and we'd have a tough marriage. What I do is not who I am - it will have very little to do with how our personalities click. It's one of those interview questions that I get over and over again, but just don't feel like answering."

"Oh my god, I hope you know I was not offended when you asked me where I am from last night. That was actually a cool question - most people ask my ethnicity." [This is when I know I've got her. She is going out of her way to seek rapport - there is nothing cool about the question "Where are you from?"]

From there, we talk about random stuff for half an hour. She mentions what she would like her ideal guy to be like mildly kinky. "Now I know what you like." She purrs then continues about how she does not want to be judged by people. "Yeah, who knows what kinky fetishes I may have, but we're getting ahead of ourselves. We can talk about that stuff later."
"I look forward to it," she says.
The conversation goes on and she continues to seek rapport, asking what it is I do. I do not tell her - I say she will find out eventually. I anticipate that this may turn her off from me - that she may wonder if I am trying to avoid being honest. "You know, I could just be really creepy and be avoiding telling you what I do. Maybe I'm afraid it will sketch you the hell out." She tells me she wouldn't mind being sketched out. lol

She goes on to tell me that what really sketches her out is how a psychiatrist friend tried to make her into a case study and write about her. If only she knew what I am doing. I tell her not to worry - that I am not a psychiatrist, and we talk about how psychologists are cooler.

She tells me she had wanted to set up dinner with this call, but that's not how I want to end the conversation. I want to break things off on a good note with no neediness, no seeking value, no going for a date - plus, I need to get going anyway. She starts to tell me she has to go though, so I quickly say that I need to get back to my reading and we say good-bye.

Later, I feel bad about telling her that I will not use her for a case study, so I e-mail her:
I'm about to grab an early dinner with some friends. You're a strange girl - I may just have to use you for a case study.

Ideally, every person we read about or get to know well becomes a case study. We learn from the people we spend time with, so there is no way to get around the idea of becoming someone's case study.

Lessons:
>If you make your comments artsy, creative, spiritual, metaphysical, or philosophical in a very open-ended way, a girl will be more likely to respond. It worked with the Israeli girl, this exotic girl, and a French girl from later that night. Women are into these topics - they are emotional, passionate, opinionated, mysterious.
I also am beginning to enjoy these topics. I find them more colorful than the dry discourse that often goes on between men.
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Later, I meet up with Meng and his friend at the Masseuse Club. They are downstairs and already in-set. I am feeling incredibly sluggish - maybe I am crashing after the double shot of espresso.

I join them and chat up the redhead who is an 8 for me - super hot, gorgeous eyes. I cannot get through her bitch shield though. Meng is a great conversationalist, though, and throughout the rest of the night, he tries several things. Meng is a newb to PU, but to me he feels like a natural. He admits he has no problem with women - he just wants to be more precise.

I open several sets, have a lot of good conversation practice, and learn something very important from how Meng talks about the redhead afterward.

I had one number close that went sort of like this:

The girl was French - so i spoke a little French to her. I told her about how terrible my French is even though it used to be good, to which I thought she could relate to. Many French learn Spanish. It is pretty easy for them because Spanish is so similar to French. Sure enough, she used to speak Spanish very well, but does not anymore.
I go on to talk about one photography and fashion show I went to a few weeks back. She gets excited and asks me how she can find things like that. I tell her about the Soho Social Lounge and ask her how I can contact her with information. I number close her, then finally ask for her name.

Later, one of the sets I opened earlier has grown. I enter only to find Meng back in that set as well. I introduce myself to one of the guys, and when I tell him what I study, he introduces me to a tall Black guy who is getting his PhD or Masters in the same field and who also had studied at my university. He is checking me out as I talk with him, giving me intense eye contact, and a lot of kino. I don't mind though because I do it to women all the time even if they are not interested.
We have an incredible conversation. I am taking a year off and am considering taking another one, but this guy really makes me miss my school.
Later, I go back to the set with the redhead. The redhead went for a cigarette with Meng and so the redhead's friend was left alone on the couch. I start bantering with her - by now, I am feeling more playful. After five minutes, I back away and say, "That's it!" She thinks she offended me, but I stand up, grab her hand, and we start grinding on the dance floor.
She is digging it and I almost go for a make out, but I'm not really into her - she's a little squishy. Instead, I stick my leg to her crotch. After not kissing her, I think she is snapping back to reality because she does not grind her crotch against my leg. "I have a boyfriend and a son," she blurts out. We sit back down and she lets me put her arm around her. The redhead comes back and I roll off. Soon after, I leave.

I see Meng outside. He tells me he spent the rest of the evening negging the redhead, which apparently destroyed her bitch shield. She tries to number close Meng, but says he does not give his number to girls. She says the same thing back to him. He leaves, but I tell him to go back in and try again. He later calls me saying that she tried to get his Facebook. He refused and she eventually gave him her number. I am a little surprised that he did not try to full close her. He is sure that she will not flake. I hope he's right.

Lessons:
>When talking with a girl, randomly grab the bicep and squeeze, and pull slightly. Thank you gay Black man.

>Many PUAs recently have told me they do not neg. Some of these PUAs are really good. I do not understand how they get the really hot or really bitchy girls without negs.
The concept of DHVs and negging goes back to Mystery's view of making the PUA's value higher than the woman's. Some PUAs say that this mindset is incorrect - a PUA intrinsically is higher value. Value, however, is perceived, and what others perceive is only partly in our control.

Methods of changing value:
-Social Proof
-Fashion
-Carriage
-Vocal and Body Language
-Verbal DHVs (stories and gambits)
-Negs

Sometimes, we cannot get social proof because the girl cannot see us in social interactions - either she is looking elsewhere, the venue is too empty to open other sets, or the venue is so full the girl cannot see what we are doing.
Sometimes, our fashion does not appeal to a girl or our fashion just sucks.
Sometimes, carriage, vocal language, and body language may be too subtle if the girl is already closed off. Also, these aspects are difficult to improve and take time.
DHV stories are sometimes inappropriate for the moment or can come off as try hard. They have to flow naturally in the conversation.

If there is little conversation, however, and the above factors cannot get the girl's attention enough, throwing negs surely might. Hurling an observation at a person is a one-sided technique. If a girl has already decided that she is higher value than you, the easiest and most direct way to bring her to your level is to challenge her perceived value - in other words, throw a neg or a few at her.

I would, however, really like to know how some of the really good PUAs operate without negs. I would guess they have all the other factors (Social Proof, Fashion, etc.) so tight that using negs would be overkill - an unnecessary push when the pulls are already so strong.


Lastly, I am glad to see my conversation skills improving a little. It did not feel like it at the Masseuse Club, but that's fine. Two steps forward, one step back.



Neko and Rethinking Freeze-outs

This morning as I woke, my thoughts drifted to Neko. She is returning to Japan soon to get a student visa. Things could have been very different.
The last night I spent time with her, Potato, and Rufio could have been avoided. When I went to meet her at St Marks to bring her back to my place, she did not accept my hug. Frustrated, I rolled off. Juggler has a diagram in his book that shows one result of rolling off:

<----Guy...Girl----> becomes <----Guy................Girl---->

This happens when both parties still have separate frames. Pulling away may work when the girl has been drawn into your frame.

This mutual separation is precisely what happened with Neko and I. When she moved away, I moved away. I was thinking - shit, I need to punish her! I need to game her properly! Rather, I should have listened to my heart, my desire - my core purpose, as Tim from RSD calls it.

Imagine this: I try to hug Neko and she shrugs me off. I take her by the hips, spin her so her back is to me, give her a strong, big ass hug that she cannot shrug off, then pick her up and carry her to the end of the block.

Imagine that if she froze me out a little bit at my apartment, I made it obvious that I knew what she was doing, ruffled her hair, forced physical contact. Later, maybe pin her against the bed and tickle her, later pick a fight with her for no reason and wall slam her, pull her legs around my hips, then kiss her.

Who knows, but I feel it would have been much more effective, or at least much more fun, than the freeze out.

FR#50: Piano Banging, Number Closes, and AA Management

2010-02-06 Saturday: Random Art Show, Brooklyn Museum, Club Asia
Roster: AltEgo, Angel White Rose, Bahia, Dark Nes, Sparrow, Rufio
15-20 sets
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Rufio, AltEgo, and I meet Potato and her friend Daifu (Doctor in Chinese) at Whole Foods. Daifu is Korean, but she studied in China for six year so she knows Mandarin. To my ears, Mandarin Chinese with a Korean accent is terribly sexy. Daifu is also pretty and a little feisty.
We take them to see a performance art piece - men wearing high heels, dresses, and tights, blind-folded and trying to build or paint or tape random stuff together, all to the sweet sound of a guy banging obnoxiously on a piano.

After five, ten minutes, I have had enough, so I rally everyone for dinner. I love mid-game practice. After dinner, the girls leave shivering and we head to Brooklyn Museum. Dark and Bahia are there already. Bahia, AltEgo, and I walk around opening sets. This is where I pretend to get pulled into set by AltEgo.

AltEgo is feeling tight today and we accidentally pushed him into a two set of high schoolers, leaving him feeling disgusting. I thought they were petite college students anyway.

I have one long two set where Bahia wings me. I number close.

We push AltEgo into a two set. He ejects. "Did those girls say, 'Get the fuck away'?" asks Bahia.
"No..." responds AltEgo.
"You are going back in." AltEgo Asian yellow complexion turns green. After three solid minutes of coercion, Bahia forces AltEgo back into the same set. As AltEgo walks supposedly to his doom, Bahia explains to me that when he was in PUA Boot Camp, his mentor would do this to him to force him never to eject. I have never seen anyone pushed so hard.
I look at AltEgo in set and the girl is totally enjoying herself. I wing him, but I cannot for my life open up the obstacle or make her turn away from her friend. This is why I need to learn routines and patterns to distract girls with.

An aside: The 7 Day Inner Game Challenge speak about being completely honest with women. LoGun says that when one communicates with another person completely honestly and without the desire to impress, chemistry occurs more easily. Perhaps this is true, but I wonder if there is another complication.
When we go into set, the woman will quickly realize that we are there to pick her up. Why else would we talk with her unless truly the opening was completely situational. By completely situational, I mean the girl was already next to you and you just reacted aloud to something in the environment. If you are approaching in any way, she will very quickly know what is up. Now the woman wonders, "Do I like this guy? Do I want to talk with him?" Either we can help her answer the question, or we can distract her from the question completely.
The complication mentioned above comes when the girl is not asking, "Do I like this guy? Do I want to talk with him?" Instead, she may be saying to herself, "I don't want to be bothered. I feel uncomfortable with strangers. I'm with my girls right now; forget this guy!" We can try to assuage these thoughts, or we can distract the girl from these thoughts altogether. This is the great strength of good canned material.

After that set, AltEgo admits that he feels awesome.


Finally, we are getting ready to leave when I see a tall, black woman. I turn back to our group, but I know I will regret walking away from this girl. "Hold on guys," I say as I spin on my heel and do "the walk" toward this woman.
"I'll be honest: I saw you from over there - I don't know what it was about you that caught my eye, but I simply had to talk with you to see if you're cool."
We chat for a few minutes and I number close her.


Bahia, a friend of Rufio's (not in the community) who I shall call Fashion, and I head out. Alter Ego and Rufio stick around and sarge the area. Alter Ego has a really stressful night after that doing crazy RSD state pumping exercises like telling random groups of people that they are awesome. You can check out Alter Ego's Pick Up Blog for the lowdown.


Bahia, Fashion, and I grab some food on the way to Club Asia. We arrive and see several PUAs, including Angel White Rose. I introduce myself to a couple of them and start pushing people into sets. I turn to two PUAs - a white guy and an Indian guy. "Are you ready guys?" They nod. I turn to the white guy. "That four set by the fire place. You'll have a wing with you in a moment." After a deep breath, he goes (awesome) and hooks the group. I turn to the Indian guy. "Okay, go wing your friend." He looks at me incredulously.
"No, you do -" I turn away and start walking toward the four set. I don't care to hear him finish his sentence and give some excuse. It's one thing to resist opening a set. To resist going in to help out your friend...that is just mean. Of course, he is probably scared shitless. Maybe I should have been more sensitive.

The four set hooks. After a five minutes, the white guy tells the girls he needs to catch up with his friends. I wish he had stuck around to wing me, but he's new and ought to do more sets. I am trying to work the whole group by myself until I see Rufio coming into the set from the other side. After 20 or so minutes, I number close one of the girls and get a cool reading list from her.

We continue doing sets and pushing guys into sets, but I lose Rufio after a bit. The goal for tonight is for me to push him into set after set.

Upstairs, I tell Bahia to open a Chinese girl who is standing by herself texting on her phone. She's obviously bored. "Tell her that texting is not allowed in this club."
"I don't know man, but I want to use my own stuff here."
"Whatever you like man. Just open. What are you going to say?"
"Uh, I don't really know how to open in this situation. Okay, I'll use yours."

He stays in set for a while and she seems happy then ejects. "How'd it go?"
"I told her you speak Chinese and that I would introduce you."

I stay in that set for a while. It is a large group of Taiwanese people. The guys think I am cool and I tell them I am looking for a language exchange partner. This is, I think, where I really lose it. I should have gone completely sexual on them (discretely of course). They are all leaving the country next week, so that line of conversation dies quickly. I also could have pulled out some routines to distract as I escalate. With Asians, being up front, especially in a large group, may not end up well. Discretion is valued even if between the girl and you it is clear what is going on. Gambler would be good for this situation.

Anyhow, after a few more attempts at getting into the group, I get an Asian blow out. Instead of saying, "Go away," they collectively turn their backs and ignore anything you say. :-(


Later, I see a ball of Asian girls dancing on each other. Two black guys are watching them. "Guys, we need to do something about this."
"Haha, it's all yours bro."
"Woah, woah...I don't know how to approach women. Tell me what to do!"
"Just go up and say, 'Let's dance!'" I pretend to act nervous, which kills my AA.
"Okay, I am going in." I do their opening. I should have done one of mine and impressed the guys, but for some reason I did not. As I get blown out, behind me the two guys are cracking up. "You guys totally set me up!" I say jokingly.
"Nah, mad props man. You've got guts."

Later, I find Rufio and push him into random sets. Much later, I am at the bar trying to get water when this Chinese guy in a red shirt opens a set next to me. I will call him Terminator. He has zero approach anxiety and is very intense.

Obviously, the guy is a PUA. After his opener, the girl is trying to blow her out. "What are you talking about? I am not trying to pick you up!" says Terminator. I whisper "Kino" into his ear. He at first thinks I am the girl's boy friend. After a couple seconds of talking, he finally admits that he has studied Pick Up. He says he is not part of the community, though. He does his own thing.
We decide to wing each other and he asks my ethnicity. When I ask his and he says Chinese, I throw some Mandarin at him. Later, when we go into sets, he will randomly throw in, "Hey, this is my good friend. He speaks Chinese better than I do." Invariably, the girl does not believe him, so we start talking to each other in Chinese about how the girl looks funny or whatever, which just cracks us both us. It's particularly entertaining when the girl we are talking shit about understands Chinese. ;-)


My last set of the night is a set I winged Bahia in. We are talking with two Indians and it is going well when I realize they are part of a birthday party. There are some very cute Asians in the group. I realize Rufio is in set as I begin talking with one cute girl. "Hockey! How was the hockey game yesterday?!" he yells at me, which is our code for, "I really like this girl! Roll off!"
I turn to the girl's friend who is shorter and terribly pretty. She goes to my university and we hit it off really well. At one point, I take her by the hand and show her a drawing someone did in the condensation on the window. We are connecting rather easily - perhaps because this girl is just so chill. She agrees to come to MoMA with me if she's not in class and later I mention grabbing cupcakes near St Marks which she likes. Somewhere in the middle, I number close her and she gives me her first and last name. She says she lost her cellphone though, so today I send her a message on Facebook.

I roll out. No make outs, no crazy dancing, but I had a great night. Not only did I push Rufio into a bunch of sets, but I did a lot of sets as well.