Jesse Pinkman
Master Don Juan
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So I thought that since I am going out and approaching so much, why not post a field report thread. Yeah, it is a little over 3 AM and I am posting this but whatever. Hate to post a new thread every time I go out and do approaches so I will just keep bumping this one (until mods make an official field reports forum). Hopefully you all keep up with my journey and learn what to do (and most of the times, what not to do).
8/24/22
I am not gonna lie, today was a largely wasteful day. So I watched a lot of porn, mostly solos of Nicole Aniston and fapped like 4 times. Buddy told me that the first week after being unemployed you get that lazy feeling and yeah, I definitely had that. So not me at all today. Ordered McDonalds from Uber Eats and wasted the whole day. TBH, the whole week I have been getting insomnia and having instances of waking up at 1 or 2 PM. So unproductive. I have two options which include either staying in the whole night or going out every night like I have been. Since I secured a job that has me starting in November, I say why not.
The previous night, I went out and it hit me that maybe I am too old for nightgame. However, my first set the night before were these two cute blondes and it went poorly, they were disrespectful. Did get a decent vibe going from some Latinas but I just felt like calling it quits. The reason I wanted to go out is because of how terrible the previous night went for me.
So I head out, after having fapped like 4 times and oh yeah, boy was I mostly drained. However, I thought if anything tonight would be momentum for the rest of the week. I get to the spot and this is embarrassing, for the first thirty minutes I did not do anything. I am starting to find that perhaps I am naturally a daygame guy and need to avoid nightgame altogether, who really knows. What kills me is that music being so loud, I can barely hear people. I used to think that it was a nightclub thing but even at most bars, I feel like there is no way I can have a convo. What happened to me? From NYC nightclubs to being frustrated at not being able to talk at bars, maybe I just got too old.
I am a part of a pickup group and put the word out that I will be gaming and crickets. Whatever, there I was, solo and by myself. My mind became my own cornerman, get out of your own head and stop feeling sorry for yourself. You are almost hitting 30 boy and at some point, time is not gonna be on your side anymore. Then as I sat in the corner of the bar by myself, I saw some sets go by and I didn't approach. Yeah, that's it, just sit there like a loser and let the thought of not approaching destroy you.
Then I go to get a drink, I said 3 max for the night, no more. I get it and then turn out to find two Latinas and a black girl behind me. I open with telling them that the tip is included when you get the drink and then one of the Latinas says out "n-gga gonna come at us with that wacka$$ line yo" as she and the two girls laugh. They lean in to ask her what she said and then they look at me funny. Well I am not black so not sure why they'd call me that lol. I had a laugh over it and walk away.
It didn't hurt me at all but then I see these two girls dressed well and approach. I tell them that they are overdressed for the bar and ask them where the afterparty is, they roll their eyes at me and walk away. 2 opens and boom, rejected. So I stand around sulking at the spot, not doing an approach for another 30 minutes until one of the wings from my group comes out, he is this tall muscular black dude. We make small talk and he tells me that the bar is wack and there are no approachable sets. Instead, we go to another bar in the area.
The bar is packed but really ratchet. I tell my wing if I see a set I will approach and he is free to join. I see these two girls standing around, one is a blonde with huge ear rings and the other is a brunette in a pink dress. As I approach them, I tell them "you two are easily the least American looking girls in the whole bar", they nod and laugh. Brunette puts her hand over my shoulder and says "alright, so guess where we are from then". She had a British accent so I guessed the UK. Brunette and I banter for a few seconds and then she points to her blonde friend telling me to guess where she is from.
I say Lithuania for some reason and blonde pushes me back. Blonde was probably like 6'2 (brunette was 5'9) and I am 5'11 and barely weight 180. I almost fell back but caught my balance.
"We got ourselves a rugby player here huh!" I said to the brunette who laughed as blonde smiled and gave me that "oh you" look. I say to the blonde that she must be Swedish and she says I am in the right region. She is actually Finnish and I tell her that isn't even Scandinavian which has her laughing. Blonde says "you seem to know about life outside of America" at which point I tell her about my travel experience. However, I clearly have a better vibe going with the brunette.
We banter a bit and I notice that these girls are very conversational with me. My wing comes in and opens the blonde who is way more receptive towards him. We have a great conversation going and the brunette asks me for my Instagram, telling me she is here until Monday. They are giving me the whole plan of theirs for the whole week. I give her my IG and immediately, she follows me back.
As we chat, I get red pilled about gender dynamics as they said. Brunette tells me how they are going to LIV on Thursday and Friday because as soon as they touched down in Miami, some promoter had hit em up to get them in for free. LIV is Miami's top nightclub for the mainstream and you gotta pay to get in. I ask the brunette how her and the blonde know each other and she is telling me all about how they worked in nightlife in Australia in their early 20s and became good friends but now live in London.
I end up chatting with the brunette a good bit but then realize how loud it is and I am not a naturally loud guy myself. Brunette asks me to repeat what I am saying a couple of times so I put my head on her shoulder and face really close to hers. We chat and then she grabs my shoulder and squeezes it, gives me that look that yells she is interested. I ask her where she is staying, she tells me at a hotel in South Beach with her friend. Then like a few seconds later, out of nowhere, blonde grabs the brunette's hand and they walk away. Brunette doesn't want to go but the blonde seems really pissed.
Brunette stops to ask the blonde what is wrong and blonde has that intense look of anger on her face, she is saying something to my wing while pointing her finger at him. Both me and the brunette are looking confused as the wing shakes his head. Blonde grabs her friend and brunette looks back at me and I nod. I am overwhelmed by the moment on a night I didn't even want to be out.
I confront my wing but have to be gentle because this dude could kill me if he wanted. I ask him what happened and he said that the blonde was just being rude and took things way too seriously. Okay right, yeah a girl gets pissed to where she wants to drag her friend away, what happened bro. Wing then tells me that he tried to pull her closer and she got pissed. Well that makes more sense.
Dude come on. Well, the rest of the spot was really ratchet and trashy. My talks with the brunette went well but in my experience, in nightgame, if you do not pull then and there then nothing is happening. Oh well, live another day. Time for me to get some sleep and see if I can squeeze out a nice daygame session tomorrow.
8/24/22
I am not gonna lie, today was a largely wasteful day. So I watched a lot of porn, mostly solos of Nicole Aniston and fapped like 4 times. Buddy told me that the first week after being unemployed you get that lazy feeling and yeah, I definitely had that. So not me at all today. Ordered McDonalds from Uber Eats and wasted the whole day. TBH, the whole week I have been getting insomnia and having instances of waking up at 1 or 2 PM. So unproductive. I have two options which include either staying in the whole night or going out every night like I have been. Since I secured a job that has me starting in November, I say why not.
The previous night, I went out and it hit me that maybe I am too old for nightgame. However, my first set the night before were these two cute blondes and it went poorly, they were disrespectful. Did get a decent vibe going from some Latinas but I just felt like calling it quits. The reason I wanted to go out is because of how terrible the previous night went for me.
So I head out, after having fapped like 4 times and oh yeah, boy was I mostly drained. However, I thought if anything tonight would be momentum for the rest of the week. I get to the spot and this is embarrassing, for the first thirty minutes I did not do anything. I am starting to find that perhaps I am naturally a daygame guy and need to avoid nightgame altogether, who really knows. What kills me is that music being so loud, I can barely hear people. I used to think that it was a nightclub thing but even at most bars, I feel like there is no way I can have a convo. What happened to me? From NYC nightclubs to being frustrated at not being able to talk at bars, maybe I just got too old.
I am a part of a pickup group and put the word out that I will be gaming and crickets. Whatever, there I was, solo and by myself. My mind became my own cornerman, get out of your own head and stop feeling sorry for yourself. You are almost hitting 30 boy and at some point, time is not gonna be on your side anymore. Then as I sat in the corner of the bar by myself, I saw some sets go by and I didn't approach. Yeah, that's it, just sit there like a loser and let the thought of not approaching destroy you.
Then I go to get a drink, I said 3 max for the night, no more. I get it and then turn out to find two Latinas and a black girl behind me. I open with telling them that the tip is included when you get the drink and then one of the Latinas says out "n-gga gonna come at us with that wacka$$ line yo" as she and the two girls laugh. They lean in to ask her what she said and then they look at me funny. Well I am not black so not sure why they'd call me that lol. I had a laugh over it and walk away.
It didn't hurt me at all but then I see these two girls dressed well and approach. I tell them that they are overdressed for the bar and ask them where the afterparty is, they roll their eyes at me and walk away. 2 opens and boom, rejected. So I stand around sulking at the spot, not doing an approach for another 30 minutes until one of the wings from my group comes out, he is this tall muscular black dude. We make small talk and he tells me that the bar is wack and there are no approachable sets. Instead, we go to another bar in the area.
The bar is packed but really ratchet. I tell my wing if I see a set I will approach and he is free to join. I see these two girls standing around, one is a blonde with huge ear rings and the other is a brunette in a pink dress. As I approach them, I tell them "you two are easily the least American looking girls in the whole bar", they nod and laugh. Brunette puts her hand over my shoulder and says "alright, so guess where we are from then". She had a British accent so I guessed the UK. Brunette and I banter for a few seconds and then she points to her blonde friend telling me to guess where she is from.
I say Lithuania for some reason and blonde pushes me back. Blonde was probably like 6'2 (brunette was 5'9) and I am 5'11 and barely weight 180. I almost fell back but caught my balance.
"We got ourselves a rugby player here huh!" I said to the brunette who laughed as blonde smiled and gave me that "oh you" look. I say to the blonde that she must be Swedish and she says I am in the right region. She is actually Finnish and I tell her that isn't even Scandinavian which has her laughing. Blonde says "you seem to know about life outside of America" at which point I tell her about my travel experience. However, I clearly have a better vibe going with the brunette.
We banter a bit and I notice that these girls are very conversational with me. My wing comes in and opens the blonde who is way more receptive towards him. We have a great conversation going and the brunette asks me for my Instagram, telling me she is here until Monday. They are giving me the whole plan of theirs for the whole week. I give her my IG and immediately, she follows me back.
As we chat, I get red pilled about gender dynamics as they said. Brunette tells me how they are going to LIV on Thursday and Friday because as soon as they touched down in Miami, some promoter had hit em up to get them in for free. LIV is Miami's top nightclub for the mainstream and you gotta pay to get in. I ask the brunette how her and the blonde know each other and she is telling me all about how they worked in nightlife in Australia in their early 20s and became good friends but now live in London.
I end up chatting with the brunette a good bit but then realize how loud it is and I am not a naturally loud guy myself. Brunette asks me to repeat what I am saying a couple of times so I put my head on her shoulder and face really close to hers. We chat and then she grabs my shoulder and squeezes it, gives me that look that yells she is interested. I ask her where she is staying, she tells me at a hotel in South Beach with her friend. Then like a few seconds later, out of nowhere, blonde grabs the brunette's hand and they walk away. Brunette doesn't want to go but the blonde seems really pissed.
Brunette stops to ask the blonde what is wrong and blonde has that intense look of anger on her face, she is saying something to my wing while pointing her finger at him. Both me and the brunette are looking confused as the wing shakes his head. Blonde grabs her friend and brunette looks back at me and I nod. I am overwhelmed by the moment on a night I didn't even want to be out.
I confront my wing but have to be gentle because this dude could kill me if he wanted. I ask him what happened and he said that the blonde was just being rude and took things way too seriously. Okay right, yeah a girl gets pissed to where she wants to drag her friend away, what happened bro. Wing then tells me that he tried to pull her closer and she got pissed. Well that makes more sense.
Dude come on. Well, the rest of the spot was really ratchet and trashy. My talks with the brunette went well but in my experience, in nightgame, if you do not pull then and there then nothing is happening. Oh well, live another day. Time for me to get some sleep and see if I can squeeze out a nice daygame session tomorrow.