A lot of haters say the only girls I fuck are whores, that getting them is not because of my game but because they fuck any guy. This is false. I’ve realized you definitely need game if you want to fuck a whore. Your typical average guy is much less likely to fuck one than a “nice” girl who he may want to introduce to mom. Let me give you an example.
I visited a friend in Baltimore before I left for Iceland. We settled into a bar that was mostly dead, but I spotted a very cute white girl by the bathroom partying with a large group of friends. I approached her and we talked for a while until I invited her to join me and my friend.
She came to chat with us and things were going great, but when the bar closed her friends wanted to pull her away from me. I managed to befriend the group enough to weasel my way to an afterparty of sorts at another bar, though once outside on the street there was a moment where me and my friend were pretty much ditched. She turned her back to settle some silly drama with her friends and didn’t look back to see if I was still there.
Four of her friends dropped out, leaving her, another girl, and a guy. They started walking to the second bar. My friend and I followed. There definitely was not a “Come on Roosh let’s go” green light from the girl, but I’ve long since learned that it’s my job to create the bang even when she’s doing everything to make it seem like it’s not going to happen. We arrived at the bar and she didn’t seem at all excited to see me. I ignored her indifference and made small talk about the new bar we were at.
Then the shit testing begin. “You just want to fuck me, don’t you?” she said. She asked if I thought I was going to get laid and why I didn’t just immediately leave. I responded coolly, saying that I didn’t want to have sex with her and that I was just having a drink with my buddy while trying to make new friends.
“So why are you sitting right next to me?” she asked.
“Do you want me to get up? I can move somewhere else if that’s what you want.” She rolled her eyes while I remained seated.
For 15 minutes she only chatted with her two friends, who I overheard talking about wanting to go home. My next move may be a surprise: I bought everyone a round, including my girl, who basically just told me to fuck off. It’s very hard for someone to turn down a drink, and I was hoping the round would keep everyone in the bar for as long as it took her to warm back up to me. I find that guys are very appreciative when you buy them a drink, so I was hoping that the guy would get on my team after buying him a crappy American beer.
My girl was very unappreciative of the drink, but I made it seem like I didn’t care if she wanted it or not, that I’m having a good time with my friend and felt like continuing the night with more alcohol. If she was disrespecting me I would have run asshole game, but I suspected she was putting me through some sort of gauntlet and that her attitude was a way to see if I was truly committed to the bang. I determined that nonchalance was the best card to play, almost like I was a half-retard who couldn’t hear the things she was saying. It was working because halfway through the drink she gave me a one second kiss on the lips, adding, “I’m not kissing you again!”
“That’s fine, I’m not expecting anything,” I said. “I’m enjoying my drink.”
Her guy friend started to take a liking towards me. The turning point was when he welcomed me to crash on his couch. I graciously accepted his offer, lying about how I’d need a couple of hours to sober up before driving home. We all started heading towards his house. My friend went home alone to jerk off.
I was trailing behind them and for what seemed like eternity she never looked back, as if she didn’t care I was there or not. I held the line, got to the front door, and welcomed myself into the house. The guy went to the bedroom with his girl while I lingered in the kitchen. My girl came up to me, said, “You can lay on my bed, but we’re not having sex.”
“That’s fine,” I said.
Once I got into her room there was zero resistance. All the testing was gone. After sex she turned into—dare I say—a sweet girl. The whole thing took about three hours from start to finish.
This girl was the same age as me so I’m pretty sure she’s approaching triple digits in terms of male partners, especially since she mentioned dating men in “rock bands.” Regardless of her high number, there is no way that your average guy without game could’ve pulled her that night. It has taken me a long time to master everything to make that bang happen, from the approach, to the weaseling, to passing her shit tests, to befriending the potential cockblockers, and to completing the final step to seal the deal. The average guy would have just gotten her number and missed out on the three ejaculations I was able to unleash on her petite body.
If you think of an American whore as an attractive girl who goes out, drinks, and bangs a lot, you absolutely need game in order to get her. Without game it’d be a miracle for you to even get to the five-minute mark. Because she gets so many guys approaching her, she is able to select from the cream of the crop—the guys who make her feel the strongest attraction. I’m not going to kid myself and say I accomplished something by fucking the Baltimore girl, but I was at the end of a long line of men who got her in the sack using game comparable to mine.
If you want a non-whore, your best bet is to approach during the daytime. There I’ve met girls who never go out, rarely drink, and are probably in the single digits when it comes to bangs. While they may make good relationship material, their sexual and flirting skills can be awkwardly low. It’s ironic that the more sexual experience I gain, the more I prefer whores who match that experience and have the most know-how on how to please me from my very first thrust. I’ll be honest and say that the Baltimore ho gave me a lot of sexual satisfaction, while the last nice girl I banged, who didn’t drink at all and had limited sexual experiences, was not half as enjoyable.
While whores fuck 10 times more guys than non-whores, their whore calling card gets them approached by 100 times more guys. Since she has near unlimited options on who to fuck, you must have game to get selected. How often do you hear of your shy, nice guy friends fucking club whores whose phones are constantly blowing up due to other dudes? It never happens. If you want to fuck sluts you need to bring the game.