Last week I hit up the strip club. Wore my Rolex, nice threads, took my Ferrari and used my Paco Robanne cologne. Walked straight in the door and my sheer frame and presence meant these scantily clad chicks were just coming straight over to me! I barely had to even talk to them and they were sitting on my lap and whispering in my ear. One said she really liked my Rolex.
They were even taking their clothes off! Eventually this girl came over and asked if I wanted a "private dance"?! Wow! Has this ever happened to anyone else? Amazing stuff.
Anyway last night I went back to the strip club. Wore a cheap T-shirt, didn't bother brushing my teeth, took my battered old pickup truck and I didn't shower so I smelled a bit of BO. But it didn't matter - walked straight in the door and again my frame and sheer manly presence took over. Every girl in the joint was coming up and sitting on me again. One said she really liked my yellow teeth.
Eventually I took one of the chicks home and we banged all night, it was crazy. Sheer game, fellas. She told me I gave her the best sex ever and I have Brad Pitt's face. Oh, I gave her a $1000, forgot to mention. But I bet next time I can get all the girls in the club for free!
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TLDR: Going to strip clubs and paying for women to f*ck you is not "game". It's literally the opposite. These women are paid to have sex with men and tell them they're awesome. That's literally their job.
If you want to do that, fine, but don't kid yourself that it's because of any actual skill with women. It's because you have a fat wallet.