“You don’t have very big muscles.” She said. This took Micky by surprise a little, but he kept a poker face, he knew she liked him and this was probably just testing his frame. He looked at her without saying anything, partly to hold his composure and show he was un-rattled, but partly because he really didn’t have any comeback. “So you like big muscles?” He retorted, “Lets see your muscles” he said as he reached across the Starbucks table to grab her arm. She blushed and said. “Oh no, I don’t … [Read more...]
The End of an Era – Leaving Brisbane
My Brisbane daygame journey has come to an end. To be honest I am sick of daygame in Brisbane, I think Brisbane is a wonderful city to live, it’s clean and safe and has lot’s of public spaces like Southbank, but for a 42 year old average looking white guy, daygame is not ideal. While Aussie girls can be hot, like all the West, they are generally pretty masculine, being the product of fifty years of feminism, that’s not a winge so much as an observation and recognition that it’s not attractive to … [Read more...]
A Failed Business – Back to The Daygame Life
When I got into daygame, like most men, I had a red-pill awakening. The thing I had been trying to get all my life, pussy, had been right in front of me the whole time. I had taken on societies rhetoric, even Tony Montana’s, that to get the women, first you need the money. I, like I believe most men, deceived myself into thinking that the business success was a means unto itself, the truth was my desire for success at business was 95% about “…when you get the money, you get the power. Then when … [Read more...]
Coaching Session In Bangkok
“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, … [Read more...]
I’m Grateful For Feminism
“So, do you ever think you will want a girlfriend again?” Oh oh, red alert, warning signs. She’s starting to want more than I have to give. I want to keep fucking her but don’t want to lie too much. I’ll give a truthful answer with a sprinkle of hope. “Maybe, but to be honest, I can’t imagine wanting a girlfriend until I want to have a kid again, my kids are now six, nine and twelve and are really easy to manage. I don’t like the idea of a newborn at this stage of my life. And I just can’t … [Read more...]
Vibe And a Tale of Two Worlds
The champ’s coach watched with narrowed brows as he saw the world’s greatest tennis player miss yet another backhand - the trade mark backhand that he had once made famous for technique and style. Technically it wasn’t so bad, but it was missing an element of fluidity. He looked like the same player, but moved like an imposter. That one percent factor that fuels his veins and makes him “super” was missing. He knew what it was, the magical, but elusive elixir they called “form”, but he didn’t … [Read more...]
Daygame Is a Skillset Like Any Other
It’s been almost two years since I did my first approach. That was a scary moment. I remember the train trip into the city, meeting a guy I had met on a pick-up forum - I thought he was a bit weird but didn’t want to be too judgemental. The rising terror in me as I stood with him and his friend, and I was expected to jump in front of a girl and say. “You look nice”. Since then I have done this almost three thousand times. I have been on countless dates and have been laid from daygame over ten … [Read more...]
Singapore Teacher – Night of LMR Before Surrender
Serene’s tinder profile said no one night stands. I thought to myself. I wonder if they write that so that guys won’t think they are sluts. She was a bit old – 32, but looked nice, maybe a 7-8, but since the pics were selected I assumed about a 6-7. I put her through my Tinder lead collection process and didn’t give her much thought. She agreed to an afternoon coffee date at 4.30 so I put her in my calendar. Lying on my bed reading I got a message at 4.35pm. “Where are you” Oh fuck. Do I … [Read more...]
My First Philippine Flight Attendant
I met Bell a few months ago in Queen St mall, Brisbane. It was a Friday night and I was out with my wing Tommy. She looked half Asian, half Euro, tall and slim and with her t-shirt tucked into her shorts I could see her toned stomach. And I’m a sucker for a toned stomach. I stopped her and she gave me a nice smile and I was to find out she was from Manila, but living in Dubai and working as an air-hostess. She looked like she liked me, but didn’t hook particularly strong. It was a number that … [Read more...]
A Run in With The Law in Brisbane CBD
It’s about 10am and I’m doing some morning daygame in Brisbane city. As I get into Queen St mall a cute Latino looking girl works past. I feel watched by a man and women who look to me like they are there in an official capacity of some sort. They are both about 40, overweight, and dressed in comfort work clothes. I tell myself it’s just the spotlight effect and who cares if people watch me so I double back and approach her from the side. She stops walking and faces me and gives me a big smile. … [Read more...]
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