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Master Don Juan
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So anyone who knows me on this forum, knows I speak highly of Mode One.
Check out my thread on Mode One..
www.sosuave.net
That being said, I also have my own version of Mode One: Mode X.
Check out my thread on Mode X..
www.sosuave.net
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Now, Mode X is about to be in effect today, and I am anxious to apply it.
I haven't cold approached a chick in over a year, which is why my adrenaline is still pumping after some recent events of today...let me break down what happened...
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So, I am at the gym, and today is arms/back today.
I am over at the dumbbells area, doing my Hammer Curls.
There is this slim, athletic, young white woman on the Chest Press machine, which is located behind the dumbbell area.
She is a brunette and is very cute. If that isn't enough, she is wearing an athletic wear sports bra.
Now, I am a breast man, and her breasts weren't large, but they were large enough and noticeable.
So, once I noticed her, I began to steal glances her way as I was doing my sets.
One time, I caught her looking at me.
Now, I like the idea of letting a woman know that I am checking her out...so once I caught her looking at me, I stared back at her for a couple seconds, and then turned away.
This is basically my version of giving her a choosing signal.
After I finished my next set, I looked at her again, and caught her as she started to look at me again.
This time, she gave me a little smirk and I nodded my head at her and turned away.
Now, obviously, I take the smirk as a choosing signal towards me.
At this point, the adrenaline began to pump and I am now contemplating on whether to approach her and thus cross over (stepping outside of marriage; my marriage is jacked up).
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As I am having this internal battle with myself, there is this dude...a somewhat chubby young Mexican, who is doing some barbell bench presses (with the small barbell) on the bench a short distance from me (but in front of her).
He got her attention (as she sat on the chest press machine), and asked her to spot him.
His request was both surprising to my ears, and also to her.
She was surprised and somewhat hesitant, but he convinced her to spot him and she reluctantly did.
It was obvious that she did not want to do it, and when she stepped up to spot him she looked in my direction and gave a "what is up with this guy" look.
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So when he finished his set, dude surprised me again. He introduced himself to her and asked her name.
She told him her name.
Then, he asked for her number.
She told him "I'm sorry, but no thank you".
The dude took it like a man and walked away, from her...although he remained in the same vicinity.
Perfect opportunity.
When he walked off, I stepped up and said..
Me: If he can't get it, can I?
Her (laughing): Ummm.
Me: Or maybe some other time.
Her: Um, yeah, maybe some other time.
Then dude suddenly walked off and left the vicinity.
Me: Alright, he is gone now. Let me get it now.
Her: Ok. What is your name.
Me: My name is X. Your name?
Her: My name is Melanie.
Long story short, I got the number and I am about to go Mode X on her. I am about to make my first text to her a sexual advance.
Mode X!!!!
Remember, either she is down with it, or she aint.
So anyone who knows me on this forum, knows I speak highly of Mode One.
Check out my thread on Mode One..

A Woman Can't Flake On You; If You Do This...MODE ONE!!! Part 1
. Well, actually, there is a very small chance that she can still flake on you if you do this...but the chances are so small that I do not even consider it worthy of mentioning beyond the scope of this sentence. But yeah...if you are tired of getting flaked on and/or you'd like to prevent a...

That being said, I also have my own version of Mode One: Mode X.
Check out my thread on Mode X..

My version of Mode One: Mode X
. Yeah man, this is my version of Mode ONE. Mode X. Mode X is similar to Mode One, as it is bold, direct, and quick. The major difference is, my version includes non-verbal game (mainly text). Everything else is mostly similar, except it combines my own personal style of things. My own...

Now, Mode X is about to be in effect today, and I am anxious to apply it.
I haven't cold approached a chick in over a year, which is why my adrenaline is still pumping after some recent events of today...let me break down what happened...
------
So, I am at the gym, and today is arms/back today.
I am over at the dumbbells area, doing my Hammer Curls.
There is this slim, athletic, young white woman on the Chest Press machine, which is located behind the dumbbell area.
She is a brunette and is very cute. If that isn't enough, she is wearing an athletic wear sports bra.
Now, I am a breast man, and her breasts weren't large, but they were large enough and noticeable.
So, once I noticed her, I began to steal glances her way as I was doing my sets.
One time, I caught her looking at me.
Now, I like the idea of letting a woman know that I am checking her out...so once I caught her looking at me, I stared back at her for a couple seconds, and then turned away.
This is basically my version of giving her a choosing signal.
After I finished my next set, I looked at her again, and caught her as she started to look at me again.
This time, she gave me a little smirk and I nodded my head at her and turned away.
Now, obviously, I take the smirk as a choosing signal towards me.
At this point, the adrenaline began to pump and I am now contemplating on whether to approach her and thus cross over (stepping outside of marriage; my marriage is jacked up).
------
As I am having this internal battle with myself, there is this dude...a somewhat chubby young Mexican, who is doing some barbell bench presses (with the small barbell) on the bench a short distance from me (but in front of her).
He got her attention (as she sat on the chest press machine), and asked her to spot him.
His request was both surprising to my ears, and also to her.
She was surprised and somewhat hesitant, but he convinced her to spot him and she reluctantly did.
It was obvious that she did not want to do it, and when she stepped up to spot him she looked in my direction and gave a "what is up with this guy" look.
--------
So when he finished his set, dude surprised me again. He introduced himself to her and asked her name.
She told him her name.
Then, he asked for her number.
She told him "I'm sorry, but no thank you".
The dude took it like a man and walked away, from her...although he remained in the same vicinity.
Perfect opportunity.
When he walked off, I stepped up and said..
Me: If he can't get it, can I?
Her (laughing): Ummm.
Me: Or maybe some other time.
Her: Um, yeah, maybe some other time.
Then dude suddenly walked off and left the vicinity.
Me: Alright, he is gone now. Let me get it now.
Her: Ok. What is your name.
Me: My name is X. Your name?
Her: My name is Melanie.
Long story short, I got the number and I am about to go Mode X on her. I am about to make my first text to her a sexual advance.
Mode X!!!!
Remember, either she is down with it, or she aint.