That is post is so fucking brilliant. So much truth to that. Its speaks volumes about the stupid shit where the dumb bitch sits at the bar with her bar stool facing outwards away from the bar and towards the people. I call it the “queen perch.”

The “Hey, i’m trying to get laid, so come over and see if make the cut.”

Bitches are crazy. So funny.

again, Bravo! I say Rooosh

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“My entire game is becoming increasingly structured around the fact that a girl almost never has the upper hand when she’s talking to me.”

………….much the same as a sales professional almost always has the upper hand in “consultations” because they have went over the proposed conversation in meetings many many many times, and have ways to effectively cut off retreats from the mark, er…customer, should they want to flake. The whole conversation is structured so that the customer has to walk away “even though they are throwing away a lot of money” or “are going to forefit the highest quality item to buy the prole model” or are “risking not buying the insurance and will be SOL if the model has a defect” or have to be “the bad guy” in order to say no. The marketing teams at the home office have went over these conversations a zillion times that they seminar-lead the salestaff through so that all the psychological retreats are inhibited by the salesperson as much as possible—–in order to get the customer to buy something that they may not want or need (or could really afford). Its about getting the sale, like game is about getting the hook up. To hell with any buyer’s remorse she might have later. Many people had to be “talked into” the best purchases they ever made.

The whole concept of game, even if it was just “what-to-do” strategies, is a huge leap forward over where men were in the bar scene in the eighties and nineties where guys just played it by ear helplessly with no plan. No planning means that men left their biggest advantage, their superior intellects and future-time-orientation, back at home and were led like lambs to the slaughter to clubs where females hold so many advantages.

Also, when you walk away, it sends a message to any other girl who sees. This way, it’s more ambiguous.

No, he’s a husband. Ha! This is good stuff here. It’s an extension of that “settling in to a place” thought. I like where you’re going with this.

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“they’re having fun with that lone guy who came up and put his balls on the table for them to hit with a hammer”

Sounds like you don’t approach many groups. How many times have you pulled from this case? Once?

approaching groups is more stand-up comedien than game. 3 girls tops

- Stop slipping in roofies and it might get harder for you.

What happened to striking while the iron is hot? You wait around too long when you spot a group of girls sitting at a table and not moving or being approached, those extra seconds or minutes talking to your clown friends are going to matter because then the next thing you know they’re having fun with that lone guy who came up and put his balls on the table for them to hit with a hammer. He doesn’t care if he fucks up. Doesn’t always work out for any party, but I don’t believe you’re going to be doing yourself any favors with this lazy-assed approach to things.