“Teach me how to daygame” Said James as we were sitting in the hotel restaurant having coffee.
“Have you done any approaches yet?”
“Only at night when I’m drunk. I’ve fucked over 100 women.”
I take a look at him, tall, good looking, 30. I think to myself, he probably just needs to say hello and stand there, especially in Bangkok.
“You told me you watched some videos of guys doing daygame, yeah?”
“Yeah, who were they, umm, Johnny Berba, Daniel Blake.”
I have a bit of a laugh, at least he didn’t say Deepak Wayne “OK, forget about those guys. I like Tom Torero and Nick Krauser, but that’s more charisma game where you don’t have the looks. I think it will be simpler for you to watch and copy James Marshal.”
“Yes, I know him, from the Natural Lifestyles.”
“You have watched the videos?”
“Yeah I have watched heaps of them, I really want to do it. I don’t like having to be drunk to pick up girls.”
“Ok, well I’m usually critical of James Marshall because he just stands there and looks cool and really doesn’t do much. I don’t believe this works for average looking men, but I think it will work for you, especially in Bangkok.”
We watch a couple of infields on his phone.
“He really does just stand there and look cool, asks boring questions and he even follows them when they walk, but he does look very relaxed.” Says James.
“Yes, probably don’t follow the girls when they walk, but do everything else; stand there look cool, ask dumb questions and make the girl do most of the work, if they like you they will.”
“Got it. Let’s hit the streets.” Says James.
We walk across the road to MBK shopping centre and I see a cute little Thai girl I’m attracted to walking fast.
“OK, she’s walking a bit fast to be optimal, but there’s something about her I like. At the very least it will be a demo for you.”
She’s in a rush to get to her office, but we chat for a few minutes and she gives me the number.
“That was awesome. I can’t believe you just did that. What did you say?”
“Mmmm, to be honest I can’t remember. Oh I know, whenever I am in a non English speaking country I ask if they speak English, then tell them they look nice, then point out something about them. I teased her about walking fast and needing to save the world.”
“What about her?” Asks James directing his head to a cute Thai girl twenty meters away.
“She’s with her friend so it’s not ideal, but fuck, she just about licked her lips when she looked at you so you might as well.” I encouraged him.
James walks over and starts talking to them, he’s joking and laughing and I can see he is used to bar game. After a few minutes he walks back over to me.
“Good work, did you get the number?”
“What do you mean No, she was falling all over you.”
“I didn’t want to ask.”
I look over at them and they are still watching us.
“Should I go back and ask for the number?”
“Yes!” I bark.
He comes back two minutes later with his phone in his hand and a big smile.
“Well done, first approach, first number.” I say.
“Yeah, it’s easy”
We do another couple approaches each and both get blown out.
“Mmmm, not so easy, let’s get lunch.” Says James
We go to a buffet restaurant at the top of Siam Central and there is a table of Chinese girls looking at James and laughing, one is very hot. James smiles and waves and the hot one waves back enthusiastically.
“What should I do? Should I go and say hi” He says.
“Well if I got a look like that I would be over there pretty quick, you have two choices, catch her when she is at the buffet on her own and get her number, or if you feeling social, just go over to the table and charm all three of them, you will probably get more points for charming all of them.” I say chewing through my pork steak.
He heads off and comes back five minutes later with her number.
“I love daygame. This is awesome.”
I get a text message about midnight that night. “Got my first daygame lay.”
We meet for coffee in the morning. “I went and picked the Chinese girl from the restaurant up from her condo about 9pm, which is just up the street, took her out for one drink and then brought her back here. We went to my room and, well… then it got a bit rapey. She wouldn’t take her jacket or shoes off and didn’t speak any English, so I just motioned for her to take her shoes off, she shook her head so I just ripped them, then her jacket, then she relaxed and I fucked her.”
“Good boy. What about the first number?”
“She’s coming tonight, she agreed to come straight to my hotel room.”
I get a text message at 10pm that evening. “The eagle has landed.”
I get another message about 10.40pm. “You’re a bad influence on me, she is in the shower hosing my cum out of her arse.”