EternalBachelor
Don Juan
Hi Duke. Just wanted to say I think your journal is really cool, and it sounds like you are becoming quite the ladies' man. Keep up the good work!!
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If you currently have too many women chasing you, calling you, harassing you, knocking on your door at 2 o'clock in the morning... then I have the simple solution for you.
Just read my free ebook 22 Rules for Massive Success With Women and do the opposite of what I recommend.
This will quickly drive all women away from you.
And you will be able to relax and to live your life in peace and quiet.
Eternal Bachelor
Thanks man! I've DEFINITELY made a ton of progress since I first joined sosuave. I'm getting better and better at kino and conveying sexual desire without words. What I neglected in the process, however, is rapport and emotional arrousal--how we make girls FEEL.
This hit me today when HBCrazy told me she had a good time, but just didn't "FEEL" anything. She told me that she wanted to "FEEL" something, but didn't. At first I felt bad about this, but then I realized that we had no opportunity to rebuild rapport. We just sat in a dark room for 2 hours and kinoed each other.
I felt the same way as her... it was merely physical and there wasn't a GUT-level attraction present simply because I never got her in a horny state to begin with.
It was my first 'date' with her in about 3 months, so obviously some of the attraction had faded.
As a general rule of thumb, I'm not gonna do "movie" dates or any other "passive" dates unless I get an hour or so to guide them through seductive conversation.
Thanks for your comment, EB!
JSH
Bloody hell, it's my British buddy JSH! When you said "revision," what were you referring to? And what "angle" do you intend to use? You got me curious. Don't leave me hangin'!
Thanks man! I've DEFINITELY made a ton of progress since I first joined sosuave. I'm getting better and better at kino and conveying sexual desire without words. What I neglected in the process, however, is rapport and emotional arrousal--how we make girls FEEL.
This hit me today when HBCrazy told me she had a good time, but just didn't "FEEL" anything. She told me that she wanted to "FEEL" something, but didn't. At first I felt bad about this, but then I realized that we had no opportunity to rebuild rapport. We just sat in a dark room for 2 hours and kinoed each other.
I felt the same way as her... it was merely physical and there wasn't a GUT-level attraction present simply because I never got her in a horny state to begin with.
It was my first 'date' with her in about 3 months, so obviously some of the attraction had faded.
As a general rule of thumb, I'm not gonna do "movie" dates or any other "passive" dates unless I get an hour or so to guide them through seductive conversation.
Thanks for your comment, EB!
JSH
Bloody hell, it's my British buddy JSH! When you said "revision," what were you referring to? And what "angle" do you intend to use? You got me curious. Don't leave me hangin'!
the one on the first page where u fluffed up the pick up for the girls that were working and Don Ronny gave you the lines about i read in the Times that working is bad for you and there is only one way to cure it.
I can use that with almost anything that they do but dislike.
Something I've noticed...
I've only REALLY dated 4 girls since I started this journal.
I made out with Shygirl and Crazy
Veggie bombed out... she didn't turn me on enough.
I kissed Pizzagirl, kinoed her, and our business is unfinished.
3/4 relative successes. This is a good ratio. If I go out with more girls, then its possible I could have a 75% success ratio. Damn, I gotta get some more numbers!
It's time I start doing cold approaches again.
On a side note, I was in a really good mood yesterday morning when I dropped off some tapes to Blockbuster. I smiled at a dude working there when I walked in and he smiled back. When the checkout girl gave me the game I rented, I smiled and SHE smiled back.
Moods are infectious. Spread the love.
P.S. to JSH
Ah yeah, I just re-read that and it's gold.
I've only REALLY dated 4 girls since I started this journal.
I made out with Shygirl and Crazy
Veggie bombed out... she didn't turn me on enough.
I kissed Pizzagirl, kinoed her, and our business is unfinished.
3/4 relative successes. This is a good ratio. If I go out with more girls, then its possible I could have a 75% success ratio. Damn, I gotta get some more numbers!
It's time I start doing cold approaches again.
On a side note, I was in a really good mood yesterday morning when I dropped off some tapes to Blockbuster. I smiled at a dude working there when I walked in and he smiled back. When the checkout girl gave me the game I rented, I smiled and SHE smiled back.
Moods are infectious. Spread the love.
P.S. to JSH
Ah yeah, I just re-read that and it's gold.
Tell her a little about yourself, but not too much. Maintain some mystery. Give her something to think about and wonder about when she's at home.
Quote taken from The SoSuave Guide to Women and Dating, which you can read for FREE.
The next level...
Today I hit the mall. I was sharply dressed, sporting my AF shirt that reads "Extreme Makeover" with a picture of a paper bag. And some nice jeans, matching belt and shoes, blah blah blah.
Don't talk shyt about AF. I've heard it all. Their clothes are comfortable and look good on me, so I wear them. PERIOD.
I get my hair-cut. It looks SICKENINGLY good. I'm walkin around the mall like I own the place and before I know it I start getting stares from girls that PREVIOUSLY never even glanced at me. HB9s and HB9.5s (no such thing as a 10). I was AMAZED.
Guys, you gotta look the part. I almost felt BAD for looking so good, because whenever I stood in the presence of the Average Joe... some guy with a baggy T-shirt, a pair of shorts, and a beer belly, I FELT RESENTMENT RADIATING OFF OF HIM.
The same thing happened when I went to Wal-mart later on. I was gettin bad vibes... people being silent and grimacing and whatnot.
However, when I was at the mall, HBs literally GAWKED AT ME LIKE I WAS A FUKKIN MARTIAN. I talked to my hair-stylist and I picked up on the fact that she was STUTTERING.
Later, I hit the gym. Different clothes, but same confident demeanor that I had at the mall and same stylin' haircut. The girl behind the counter is all silent and fidgety like I caught her off guard.
When I leave the gym she is like "Byeee! Thanks for comin, have a good night!"
I have noticed a few things...
When you look good, you feel good.
When you look good, you gain respect and attention from some, jealousy and contempt from others. You CANT PLEASE EVERYONE.
Your choice of dress should suit the type of woman that you want. Like attracts like. "Opposites attract" is the biggest crock of bullshyt I've ever heard.
Today was definitely a shocker for me, because I have been insecure about my appearance for a long-ass time. It's only JUST THE PAST FEW MONTHS that I've been making out, being told I'm "hot", and having girls stutter and stare at me. It's fukking weird. I AM NOT BRAGGING. THIS IS COMING FROM A GUY WHO USED TO PLAY VIDEOGAMES NONSTOP AND GET ABSOLUTELY NO ATTENTION FROM GIRLS WHATSOEVER.
I held a certain attitude today that affected all my mannerisms. The belief that you should always look and act like you JUST HAD SEX. That is... your hair is a little bit messed up, you walk and talk slowly. You don't respond to questions right away. You aren't overly enthusiastic or easily impressed. You're just...THE OPPOSITE OF DESPARATE... satiated.
I reccomend reading ijjji's guide over at fastseduction.com
ijjjji is the guy that gave me the idea to use that kind of attitude.
Oh well. I hope this serves as inspiration to guys who think they're ugly or "inadequate" or whatever. Most likely you aren't. And WHOEVER YOU ARE, you can raise your looks by at least 2 points by taking care of yourself and grooming and dressing well.
That's enough outta me.
Cheers,
Duke
Today I hit the mall. I was sharply dressed, sporting my AF shirt that reads "Extreme Makeover" with a picture of a paper bag. And some nice jeans, matching belt and shoes, blah blah blah.
Don't talk shyt about AF. I've heard it all. Their clothes are comfortable and look good on me, so I wear them. PERIOD.
I get my hair-cut. It looks SICKENINGLY good. I'm walkin around the mall like I own the place and before I know it I start getting stares from girls that PREVIOUSLY never even glanced at me. HB9s and HB9.5s (no such thing as a 10
). I was AMAZED.Guys, you gotta look the part. I almost felt BAD for looking so good, because whenever I stood in the presence of the Average Joe... some guy with a baggy T-shirt, a pair of shorts, and a beer belly, I FELT RESENTMENT RADIATING OFF OF HIM.
The same thing happened when I went to Wal-mart later on. I was gettin bad vibes... people being silent and grimacing and whatnot.
However, when I was at the mall, HBs literally GAWKED AT ME LIKE I WAS A FUKKIN MARTIAN. I talked to my hair-stylist and I picked up on the fact that she was STUTTERING.
Later, I hit the gym. Different clothes, but same confident demeanor that I had at the mall and same stylin' haircut. The girl behind the counter is all silent and fidgety like I caught her off guard.
When I leave the gym she is like "Byeee! Thanks for comin, have a good night!"
I have noticed a few things...
When you look good, you feel good.
When you look good, you gain respect and attention from some, jealousy and contempt from others. You CANT PLEASE EVERYONE.
Your choice of dress should suit the type of woman that you want. Like attracts like. "Opposites attract" is the biggest crock of bullshyt I've ever heard.
Today was definitely a shocker for me, because I have been insecure about my appearance for a long-ass time. It's only JUST THE PAST FEW MONTHS that I've been making out, being told I'm "hot", and having girls stutter and stare at me. It's fukking weird. I AM NOT BRAGGING. THIS IS COMING FROM A GUY WHO USED TO PLAY VIDEOGAMES NONSTOP AND GET ABSOLUTELY NO ATTENTION FROM GIRLS WHATSOEVER.
I held a certain attitude today that affected all my mannerisms. The belief that you should always look and act like you JUST HAD SEX. That is... your hair is a little bit messed up, you walk and talk slowly. You don't respond to questions right away. You aren't overly enthusiastic or easily impressed. You're just...THE OPPOSITE OF DESPARATE... satiated.
I reccomend reading ijjji's guide over at fastseduction.com
ijjjji is the guy that gave me the idea to use that kind of attitude.
Oh well. I hope this serves as inspiration to guys who think they're ugly or "inadequate" or whatever. Most likely you aren't. And WHOEVER YOU ARE, you can raise your looks by at least 2 points by taking care of yourself and grooming and dressing well.
That's enough outta me.
Cheers,
Duke
chicksrock
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INSPIRATIONAL STUFF DUKE !!!
keep it up my man..
keep it up my man..
U Can't Touch This!
Whew! I just wanna encapsulate the way I'm feeling right now, the thoughts, and the great emotions running through me.
I was working out in the gym today for the first time in three weeks, and while I was at the bench, an old Metallica song came on and I realized "You know what? I don't need ANYONE to complete me. All I need is the strength to believe in MYSELF!"
ZAP
The remaining bit of desperation I was feeling was zapped into oblivion.
Then all the positive memories of my past successes hit me like a tidal wave. Me and HBCrazy making out in the back of her car. The way her neck tasted and how amazingly turned on we were both getting.
HBPizzagirl and HBWildeyes hanging off of me and kissing me and treating me like a god among men.
The intense make-out session I had with Shygirl (and the way her puzzy felt). It hit me like a flash of vision hitting a blind man.
I AM A MOTHER-FVCKING SEXUAL BEING!! So are YOU and so is every single FVCKING girl on the planet. And whenever I truly embrace my sexuality... whenever I let it flow through my veins, whenever it permeates my breath, when it can be felt in my eyes and in my touch... magic happens. The girl and I get thrown back to our cores as human beings and begin behaving like the sexual animals that we really are.
No lovey dovey bull****. No, "Oh my one-itus, you and I were meant to be! Muah muah muah!"
No! A deep, lustful animal passion that's MEANT TO BE.
Truly guys-- kino's gonna help you. Learning how to communicate better is gonna help you. Learning how to use confident body language is going to help you.
But the absolutely vital and core component of this whole equation is an understanding that girls everywhere crave passionate sex just as much if not MORE than you. Read Gunwitch method. It's right on the money.
----
HBWildeyes just broke up with the guy she was dating, and let's just say she's been "encouraging" me. I definitely see myself "seeing a movie" with her and then isolating and fvcking her, cuz that's the way its meant to be.
Did I trick her? No. Did she EVER think I wanted to play patti-cakes with her and talk about her girl problems? NO. By agreeing to go out with me, she's surrendering herself to me and basically saying "I'll probably **** you, but I want you to give me an EXCUSE to **** you without looking like a complete slut."
How do you do that? You set up a 'date' of some sort (nothing fancy), you allow your sexuality to permeate through you, then you isolate her and fvck her CUZ SHE WANTS IT MORE THAN YOU. That should be your frame of mind. She wants you even more than you want her. You take her somewhere where you can be alone with her, then what do you know? You'll "sweep her off her feet" and she'll "get lost in the moment" and she can tell this to her friends without looking like the slut that she really is.
You get what you want and she gets what she wants. The end. It ain't rocket science, guys. LISTEN to your testosterone. Listen to your INSTINCTS. Turn that big brain off and just be completely in tune to your sexuality and watch the magic happen!
-Duke
Whew! I just wanna encapsulate the way I'm feeling right now, the thoughts, and the great emotions running through me.
I was working out in the gym today for the first time in three weeks, and while I was at the bench, an old Metallica song came on and I realized "You know what? I don't need ANYONE to complete me. All I need is the strength to believe in MYSELF!"
ZAP
The remaining bit of desperation I was feeling was zapped into oblivion.
Then all the positive memories of my past successes hit me like a tidal wave. Me and HBCrazy making out in the back of her car. The way her neck tasted and how amazingly turned on we were both getting.
HBPizzagirl and HBWildeyes hanging off of me and kissing me and treating me like a god among men.
The intense make-out session I had with Shygirl (and the way her puzzy felt). It hit me like a flash of vision hitting a blind man.
I AM A MOTHER-FVCKING SEXUAL BEING!! So are YOU and so is every single FVCKING girl on the planet. And whenever I truly embrace my sexuality... whenever I let it flow through my veins, whenever it permeates my breath, when it can be felt in my eyes and in my touch... magic happens. The girl and I get thrown back to our cores as human beings and begin behaving like the sexual animals that we really are.
No lovey dovey bull****. No, "Oh my one-itus, you and I were meant to be! Muah muah muah!"
No! A deep, lustful animal passion that's MEANT TO BE.
Truly guys-- kino's gonna help you. Learning how to communicate better is gonna help you. Learning how to use confident body language is going to help you.
But the absolutely vital and core component of this whole equation is an understanding that girls everywhere crave passionate sex just as much if not MORE than you. Read Gunwitch method. It's right on the money.
----
HBWildeyes just broke up with the guy she was dating, and let's just say she's been "encouraging" me. I definitely see myself "seeing a movie" with her and then isolating and fvcking her, cuz that's the way its meant to be.
Did I trick her? No. Did she EVER think I wanted to play patti-cakes with her and talk about her girl problems? NO. By agreeing to go out with me, she's surrendering herself to me and basically saying "I'll probably **** you, but I want you to give me an EXCUSE to **** you without looking like a complete slut."
How do you do that? You set up a 'date' of some sort (nothing fancy), you allow your sexuality to permeate through you, then you isolate her and fvck her CUZ SHE WANTS IT MORE THAN YOU. That should be your frame of mind. She wants you even more than you want her. You take her somewhere where you can be alone with her, then what do you know? You'll "sweep her off her feet" and she'll "get lost in the moment" and she can tell this to her friends without looking like the slut that she really is.
You get what you want and she gets what she wants. The end. It ain't rocket science, guys. LISTEN to your testosterone. Listen to your INSTINCTS. Turn that big brain off and just be completely in tune to your sexuality and watch the magic happen!
-Duke
duke007
Master Don Juan
Inspirational posts Duke! Particularly the one about looking good at the mall - it reminds me of what happened to me a couple of friday's ago.
Don't want to hijack the thread....but just to give some background on my story, I've been missing for a good 3 months with illness.
I have Crohn's and started getting a bad relapse in late April. By the start of June I'd lost 6 kilos (about 13 pounds, mostly muscle) and couldn't really DJ any more. My doctor put me on anti-inflammatory steroids and I'm getting fitter by the week. One problem with these drugs is water retention - on high doses they make your face look puffy.
At my lightest girl's stopped checking me out. Completely. I had hollow cheeks I think.
But a couple of weeks ago the effect of the steroids made my face look perfectly healthy. I had a nice 3-day growth going and it was at the PERFECT length. I'd got sick of spiking my hair so made it all messy and curly at the front - it was the perfect length for this look and came off surprisingly well. My hairdresser auntie complimented it the day before.
So anyway I was dressed nicely and felt damn good, just like you said, and i was being checked out repeatedly! I didn't tell anyone because I didn't want to brag but it was bizarre. Everywhere I walked they took second looks and I could notice 3 seperate girls keep looking at me in public transport.
But since then, my 3 day growth grew too much and I can't get it to look the way it did (I don't have an electric razor). My hair grew out and now it won't style the way it was. Plus the effect of the steroids is more pronounced now. I don't look fat but I look slightly puffy. And another side-effect is mild acne. So now I don't get checked out This proves that when you look good you feel good and women notice you.
I've put on 4 kilos in the last month, the course of steroids is ending and I'm getting a haircut next week. Once my body's in order, the DJ will be reborn!
so yeah, sorry to hijack the thread but it's important to emphasise how making yourself look good is critical to success. And it's not that hard. I've never considered myself good-looking, and you said the same about yourself.
Don't want to hijack the thread....but just to give some background on my story, I've been missing for a good 3 months with illness.
I have Crohn's and started getting a bad relapse in late April. By the start of June I'd lost 6 kilos (about 13 pounds, mostly muscle) and couldn't really DJ any more. My doctor put me on anti-inflammatory steroids and I'm getting fitter by the week. One problem with these drugs is water retention - on high doses they make your face look puffy.
At my lightest girl's stopped checking me out. Completely. I had hollow cheeks I think.
But a couple of weeks ago the effect of the steroids made my face look perfectly healthy. I had a nice 3-day growth going and it was at the PERFECT length. I'd got sick of spiking my hair so made it all messy and curly at the front - it was the perfect length for this look and came off surprisingly well. My hairdresser auntie complimented it the day before.
So anyway I was dressed nicely and felt damn good, just like you said, and i was being checked out repeatedly! I didn't tell anyone because I didn't want to brag but it was bizarre. Everywhere I walked they took second looks and I could notice 3 seperate girls keep looking at me in public transport.
But since then, my 3 day growth grew too much and I can't get it to look the way it did (I don't have an electric razor). My hair grew out and now it won't style the way it was. Plus the effect of the steroids is more pronounced now. I don't look fat but I look slightly puffy. And another side-effect is mild acne. So now I don't get checked out
This proves that when you look good you feel good and women notice you.I've put on 4 kilos in the last month, the course of steroids is ending and I'm getting a haircut next week. Once my body's in order, the DJ will be reborn!
so yeah, sorry to hijack the thread but it's important to emphasise how making yourself look good is critical to success. And it's not that hard. I've never considered myself good-looking, and you said the same about yourself.
Hey duke007! Glad to hear my post inspired you (and Chicksrock). Sometimes when I post in my journal I won't get a response for weeks and I feel like I'm just talking to myself and I'm not doing anybody any good. My posts are often stories about myself, but I try not to yap on about ME ME ME. Ya know? Hopefully people can extract bits of helpful info and pull some ideas out of my posts that help THEM personally.
I did a quick search on the Crohn's condition since I was unfamiliar with it, and I found out about the symptoms and whatnot. It sounds like you're handling it well and not letting it stop you in any regard. Props, man.
You didn't hijack my thread; you actually stockpiled more evidence onto the plate of my appearence theory; the better you think you look-->the better you feel--> this shows through in your thoughts, actions, and subtle body language--> chicks gawk at you and want your c0ck and give you more than the usual amount of IOIs.
I've actually been listening to some David Deangelo material for the first time, and he talks about how the human race survives because of it's ability to PREDICT what's going to happen. For example, you're driving and the driver in front of you activates his turn signal. Based on this information, you predict that he is about to turn, so you slow down or change lanes so that you don't hit him.
Deangelo goes on to say that our brains are hardwired to DISMISS anything that we can predict. Our brains almost DISDAIN the predictable. However, whenever we encounter something UNPREDICTABLE, our brains say "Whoa! What was that? I better remember this!"
By dressing slick, you bust out of the mold of what the ORDINARY, predictable guy looks like. Thus, the HB's attention is perked and she is intrigued by you.
The ORDINARY, predictable guy ALSO notices that you don't look like him. He senses that you've made a conscious effort to NOT look like him, so he resents you. Fine with me, cuz in the end I'm tasting the lips of the HB9.5 and not him, cuz he was too predictable to get noticed.
Cheers,
Duke
I did a quick search on the Crohn's condition since I was unfamiliar with it, and I found out about the symptoms and whatnot. It sounds like you're handling it well and not letting it stop you in any regard. Props, man.
You didn't hijack my thread; you actually stockpiled more evidence onto the plate of my appearence theory; the better you think you look-->the better you feel--> this shows through in your thoughts, actions, and subtle body language--> chicks gawk at you and want your c0ck and give you more than the usual amount of IOIs.
I've actually been listening to some David Deangelo material for the first time, and he talks about how the human race survives because of it's ability to PREDICT what's going to happen. For example, you're driving and the driver in front of you activates his turn signal. Based on this information, you predict that he is about to turn, so you slow down or change lanes so that you don't hit him.
Deangelo goes on to say that our brains are hardwired to DISMISS anything that we can predict. Our brains almost DISDAIN the predictable. However, whenever we encounter something UNPREDICTABLE, our brains say "Whoa! What was that? I better remember this!"
By dressing slick, you bust out of the mold of what the ORDINARY, predictable guy looks like. Thus, the HB's attention is perked and she is intrigued by you.
The ORDINARY, predictable guy ALSO notices that you don't look like him. He senses that you've made a conscious effort to NOT look like him, so he resents you. Fine with me, cuz in the end I'm tasting the lips of the HB9.5 and not him, cuz he was too predictable to get noticed.
Cheers,
Duke
You can find me in da club...
Ah! Hi, gentlemen! Long time no hear cuz, well, I hadn't been making an effort towards DJing/PU. I kinda stagnated and entered into a monk-like period of working on inner game.
Tonight I emerged!!
It was my first time at a club. My female pivot invited me. I called up my best bud and we decided to make a night of it. Upon entering the club, I could feel the tingly sensation coming over my body. For a second it felt like nervousness, but then I saw a couple of fine-ass HBs walk by and converted that energy into sexual state.
When we got into the club, my buddy and I went to the upstairs deck and lingered on a railing that overlooked the floor. Lights were flashing, music was pumping, and there was a giant flatscreen TV on the wall featuring some old anime show. Cool club, I liked the music.
My buddy isn't a PUA/DJ, nor is he REALLY a 'natural' as he makes a lot of AFC mistakes. However, the dude, for the most part, does have cajones and CAN approach chicks simply because he has a positive self-image and has already had a long-term girlfriend who he sexed, so he has confidence that he can do it again.
I waited for my pivot to show and politely ordered her to meet me upstairs, but she never showed... she just told me what she was wearing and where to look for her... well screw that! Me and my friend scanned the floor for a while and I told him to pick out the chicks he thinks are the hottest and point them out to me.
He did this. He's into blondes and asians. I like brunettes personally, but blondes can do me well, too.
He spotted a set consisting of a blonde and a brunette dancing by themselves in the center of the floor (not to mention some AFC gawking at them). PERFECT. I tell him that after I go take a piss, I'll wing the set with him. I get back and we make our way down. Unfortunately they've left the area and we can't find them through all the people and the darkness.
So we make our way to another railing closer to the stage. We spot some people dancing on stage, and one REALLY bad-ass guy starts doing capoiera moves (the Jamaican fighting style). Anyways, after he left the stage, my attention was back to chicks.
I say to my buddy, "You know a good way to get people to do things?"
"What?" says my bud.
"Bets."
"What? I can't hear you."
"Bets, dares."
"Oh, bets! Yeah. You got one?"
"Yeah. I dare you to go talk to the first hot chick you see. I'll do the same. Ready?"
"Yeah, I guess so. I think I'll talk to her *he points*"
"Well dude, I can't stand around here anymore. I gotta go approach! BREAK"
So I head off in the opposite direction of him and back up the stairs, scanning for hot chicks along the way. None catch my eye (that dont have some AMOG/BF with them). I get upstairs and I make EC with 2 hot milfs. They dont look away!! They open me!
"Hey, you look pretty young to be in here" Me: "Haha, yeah? I'm uhhh 25 !" Milf: "Ha, i'm 10 years older than that!" Me: *smiles and keeps walking*
I immediately find a set of 2 hot blonde chicks. I open them
Me: "Hey, how old are ya'll?" (not the best opener I know, but it was fresh in my mind cuz of the milfs and thinking on the spot wasn't coming easily to me at this point)
HB8: I'm 19
HB9: I'm 22
Me: You guys go to college here?
HB8: Actually I don't live here anymore, but I did go here.
HB9: Nope, I just graduated.
Me: Ah, aighte. Did ya'll know anybody who took blah blah major?
HB8 & HB9: Yeah we did at some point.
Me: *groping for something to say but recovering* Yeah, I'm just looking for people around here that know what's going on as far as parties go. What are your names?
*I get names and leave for the bar*
I'm only 18, so I can just get soft-drinks and water. I'm standing in line and I feel some very soft skin rubbing up against the back of my arms and into my back. I turn around and see this short lil brunette cutie HB8. She slinks ahead of me. I wasn't sure if she was ahead of me a couple minutes back or not, so I let it slide.
I look at her suspiciously and go "Was that you bumping into me back there?"
She goes, "Uhhh, n.."
I interrupt, "Make it lower next time."
BOOOOM!
Instantly separated from the dozens of AFCS.
BOOM! "Want me to get your drink for you?" she says. Hahahaha. Golden.
I gave her my dollar. I chatted with her a bit and found out that she knows the bartender. She got his attention pretty fast and got me my drink. *Awesome*
I take my drink in hand and part my way through the crowd. I spot a blonde honey talking to her UG friend about nothing of importance near where I was walking. In a Jackie Chan flash of super-human resourcefulness, the straw in my drink gives me an idea.
Me: Hey, either one of you want an extra straw?
UG: Why would we want an extra straw we already have one.
Me: Uh... you can sip your drink twice as fast.
HB9: *smiling suspiciously* I already have a straw.
Me: *looks at UG* Okay, then could you at least throw it away for me?
UG: Does it have cooties on it or something?
Me: Cooties! I don't have cooties! The girls around here DO, though.
*UG goes to throw the straw away. I thought the trashcan was right next to her. Turns out it was a good five yards away and she had to push through a ton of people. Hahaha.*
Me: *looks to HB9* Cooties are gonna be the new SARS I tell ya. *HB9 breaks into a smile, trying not to laugh* Yeah, you need to get one of those masks. I better go before I get cooties from ya'll!! *walks off*
I turned back to see if I had pissed them off. While UG look confused, HB9 was smiling REALLY BIG right at me. It warmed my heart (awww!). More than that, I knew that I was communicating to chicks that I am not frightened by them, that I am bold and will approach them (even if they are in groups), and that I am not intimidated by their appearanece. In other words, I am embodying everything that they WISH every guy had.
It really clicked within me that they recognized me as part of the "secret society." It felt fantastic.
I should have taken the smile for what it was (an IOI) and gone back to them later, but I was too caught up in approaching. I was just DOMINATING my fear of approaching. Rubbing fear's face in the dirt.
Walking on air, I went downstairs and spotted another hot blonde (don't they all start to look the same after a while? lol). She was booty-dancing by herself. I fixed that. She starts grinding her ass into my crotch and its ON! I'm about to grab her around the waist and pull her in when her AMOGGING boyfriend walks over and drags her away.
Her HB8 Asian friend starts chatting me up immediately. "You look pretty young to be in here." I reply, "Yeah, what is it about young guys that chicks like so much? These two old chicks, like 45 come up to me"
She interrupts, "You don't think I'M that old do you?"
I got a little confused by this as the chick was OBVIOUSLY no more than 20 or so.
So I play with her, "Hmmm... I'd say you're about sixty... give or take five years."
Her: Sixteen??
Me: No. Sixty. Give or take five years. *points to her forehead* Yeah look! Look at all those wrinkles!
Then the bytch COMPLETELY wigs out on me, telling me "Whenever you go to pickup a chick or..."
"Whoa, whoa, whoa!" I unterrupted. "I wasn't trying to pick you up!!"
Her: "Good cuz you won't!!"
That little snot-rag. She proceeded to rant at me about how sensitive women are to their age. Then she turned to Captain Save-A-Ho to tell him how horribly I treated her. He shrugged and laughed. Hahaha. Dumb ho.
I walked away. My state wasn't ruined at all. She simply demonstrated to me that ***** shields run high in clubs and she had LSE (low self esteem). Plain and simple.
The club was about to close, so I ejected and called it a night. GREAT experience!!! I can't reccomend it enough. Guys who diss clubs aren't doing it right. Sexual state helps a lot. I tried to picture the girls doing the lewdest possible shyt to me whenever I talked to them, and it helped me get into state like GW said. However, GW is against opening groups but that's almost ALL YOU'LL GET in clubs.
I realize that he advocates other places like libraries and shopping malls, but clubs are great practice grounds and have a psychotic concentration of hot babes. It'd be a foolsmate to completely ignore them. Which is why I'll prolly study some Mystery group dynamics and work on isolating the chick from her friends.
ANY FEEDBACK OR LINKS about anything pertaining to this thread (club chicks, dealing with psycho *****es, opening 2-sets, milfs, positive feedback loops... it goes on and on) would be massively appreciated.
I feel like I am advancing. Clubs are like a playground to field-test shyt. That's why I like them so much. But yeah I'm finally getting a handle on all this shyt and MAKING IT HAPPEN. It feels SO GOOD. Ahhh. Love it.
Duke
Ah! Hi, gentlemen! Long time no hear cuz, well, I hadn't been making an effort towards DJing/PU. I kinda stagnated and entered into a monk-like period of working on inner game.
Tonight I emerged!!
It was my first time at a club. My female pivot invited me. I called up my best bud and we decided to make a night of it. Upon entering the club, I could feel the tingly sensation coming over my body. For a second it felt like nervousness, but then I saw a couple of fine-ass HBs walk by and converted that energy into sexual state.
When we got into the club, my buddy and I went to the upstairs deck and lingered on a railing that overlooked the floor. Lights were flashing, music was pumping, and there was a giant flatscreen TV on the wall featuring some old anime show. Cool club, I liked the music.
My buddy isn't a PUA/DJ, nor is he REALLY a 'natural' as he makes a lot of AFC mistakes. However, the dude, for the most part, does have cajones and CAN approach chicks simply because he has a positive self-image and has already had a long-term girlfriend who he sexed, so he has confidence that he can do it again.
I waited for my pivot to show and politely ordered her to meet me upstairs, but she never showed... she just told me what she was wearing and where to look for her... well screw that! Me and my friend scanned the floor for a while and I told him to pick out the chicks he thinks are the hottest and point them out to me.
He did this. He's into blondes and asians. I like brunettes personally, but blondes can do me well, too
. He spotted a set consisting of a blonde and a brunette dancing by themselves in the center of the floor (not to mention some AFC gawking at them). PERFECT. I tell him that after I go take a piss, I'll wing the set with him. I get back and we make our way down. Unfortunately they've left the area and we can't find them through all the people and the darkness.
So we make our way to another railing closer to the stage. We spot some people dancing on stage, and one REALLY bad-ass guy starts doing capoiera moves (the Jamaican fighting style). Anyways, after he left the stage, my attention was back to chicks.
I say to my buddy, "You know a good way to get people to do things?"
"What?" says my bud.
"Bets."
"What? I can't hear you."
"Bets, dares."
"Oh, bets! Yeah. You got one?"
"Yeah. I dare you to go talk to the first hot chick you see. I'll do the same. Ready?"
"Yeah, I guess so. I think I'll talk to her *he points*"
"Well dude, I can't stand around here anymore. I gotta go approach! BREAK"
So I head off in the opposite direction of him and back up the stairs, scanning for hot chicks along the way. None catch my eye (that dont have some AMOG/BF with them). I get upstairs and I make EC with 2 hot milfs. They dont look away!! They open me!
"Hey, you look pretty young to be in here
" Me: "Haha, yeah? I'm uhhh 25 !" Milf: "Ha, i'm 10 years older than that!" Me: *smiles and keeps walking*I immediately find a set of 2 hot blonde chicks. I open them
Me: "Hey, how old are ya'll?" (not the best opener I know, but it was fresh in my mind cuz of the milfs and thinking on the spot wasn't coming easily to me at this point)
HB8: I'm 19
HB9: I'm 22
Me: You guys go to college here?
HB8: Actually I don't live here anymore, but I did go here.
HB9: Nope, I just graduated.
Me: Ah, aighte. Did ya'll know anybody who took blah blah major?
HB8 & HB9: Yeah we did at some point.
Me: *groping for something to say but recovering* Yeah, I'm just looking for people around here that know what's going on as far as parties go. What are your names?
*I get names and leave for the bar*
I'm only 18, so I can just get soft-drinks and water. I'm standing in line and I feel some very soft skin rubbing up against the back of my arms and into my back. I turn around and see this short lil brunette cutie HB8. She slinks ahead of me. I wasn't sure if she was ahead of me a couple minutes back or not, so I let it slide.
I look at her suspiciously and go "Was that you bumping into me back there?"
She goes, "Uhhh, n.."
I interrupt, "Make it lower next time.
"BOOOOM!
Instantly separated from the dozens of AFCS.
BOOM! "Want me to get your drink for you?" she says. Hahahaha. Golden.
I gave her my dollar. I chatted with her a bit and found out that she knows the bartender. She got his attention pretty fast and got me my drink. *Awesome*
I take my drink in hand and part my way through the crowd. I spot a blonde honey talking to her UG friend about nothing of importance near where I was walking. In a Jackie Chan flash of super-human resourcefulness, the straw in my drink gives me an idea.
Me: Hey, either one of you want an extra straw?
UG: Why would we want an extra straw we already have one.
Me: Uh... you can sip your drink twice as fast.
HB9: *smiling suspiciously* I already have a straw.
Me: *looks at UG* Okay, then could you at least throw it away for me?
UG: Does it have cooties on it or something?
Me:
Cooties! I don't have cooties! The girls around here DO, though.*UG goes to throw the straw away. I thought the trashcan was right next to her. Turns out it was a good five yards away and she had to push through a ton of people. Hahaha.*
Me: *looks to HB9* Cooties are gonna be the new SARS I tell ya. *HB9 breaks into a smile, trying not to laugh* Yeah, you need to get one of those masks. I better go before I get cooties from ya'll!! *walks off*
I turned back to see if I had pissed them off. While UG look confused, HB9 was smiling REALLY BIG right at me. It warmed my heart (awww!). More than that, I knew that I was communicating to chicks that I am not frightened by them, that I am bold and will approach them (even if they are in groups), and that I am not intimidated by their appearanece. In other words, I am embodying everything that they WISH every guy had.
It really clicked within me that they recognized me as part of the "secret society." It felt fantastic.
I should have taken the smile for what it was (an IOI) and gone back to them later, but I was too caught up in approaching. I was just DOMINATING my fear of approaching. Rubbing fear's face in the dirt.
Walking on air, I went downstairs and spotted another hot blonde (don't they all start to look the same after a while? lol). She was booty-dancing by herself. I fixed that. She starts grinding her ass into my crotch and its ON! I'm about to grab her around the waist and pull her in when her AMOGGING boyfriend walks over and drags her away.
Her HB8 Asian friend starts chatting me up immediately. "You look pretty young to be in here
." I reply, "Yeah, what is it about young guys that chicks like so much? These two old chicks, like 45 come up to me"She interrupts, "You don't think I'M that old do you?"
I got a little confused by this as the chick was OBVIOUSLY no more than 20 or so.
So I play with her, "Hmmm... I'd say you're about sixty... give or take five years."
Her: Sixteen??
Me: No. Sixty. Give or take five years. *points to her forehead* Yeah look! Look at all those wrinkles!
Then the bytch COMPLETELY wigs out on me, telling me "Whenever you go to pickup a chick or..."
"Whoa, whoa, whoa!" I unterrupted. "I wasn't trying to pick you up!!"
Her: "Good cuz you won't!!"
That little snot-rag. She proceeded to rant at me about how sensitive women are to their age. Then she turned to Captain Save-A-Ho to tell him how horribly I treated her. He shrugged and laughed. Hahaha. Dumb ho.
I walked away. My state wasn't ruined at all. She simply demonstrated to me that ***** shields run high in clubs and she had LSE (low self esteem). Plain and simple.
The club was about to close, so I ejected and called it a night. GREAT experience!!! I can't reccomend it enough. Guys who diss clubs aren't doing it right. Sexual state helps a lot. I tried to picture the girls doing the lewdest possible shyt to me whenever I talked to them, and it helped me get into state like GW said. However, GW is against opening groups but that's almost ALL YOU'LL GET in clubs.
I realize that he advocates other places like libraries and shopping malls, but clubs are great practice grounds and have a psychotic concentration of hot babes. It'd be a foolsmate to completely ignore them. Which is why I'll prolly study some Mystery group dynamics and work on isolating the chick from her friends.
ANY FEEDBACK OR LINKS about anything pertaining to this thread (club chicks, dealing with psycho *****es, opening 2-sets, milfs, positive feedback loops... it goes on and on) would be massively appreciated.
I feel like I am advancing. Clubs are like a playground to field-test shyt. That's why I like them so much. But yeah I'm finally getting a handle on all this shyt and MAKING IT HAPPEN. It feels SO GOOD. Ahhh. Love it.
Duke
Microphone Fiend
Master Don Juan
lol, Duke you had a much better time than i did when I snuck in, lol.
The "make it lower next time" line was dope, but the the "what is it you like so much about younger guys..." line was so fvcking money" lol, I started grinning at my compter like you used the line on me.
I do think you insulted the chick about the wrinkles tho. It was all fun and games but she didn' take it that way.
Keep us updated
The "make it lower next time" line was dope, but the the "what is it you like so much about younger guys..." line was so fvcking money" lol, I started grinning at my compter like you used the line on me.
I do think you insulted the chick about the wrinkles tho. It was all fun and games but she didn' take it that way.
Keep us updated
Haha, thanks for the dope reply, Microphone Fiend! Those lines are good because they totally convey that YOU ARE THE SHYT, whether anybody likes it or not. YOU ARE THE SHYT, and they are going to smell you and love you for it! : )
HEADS UP!
I've just reached another pinnacle in my Professional Bad-ass career...bl0wjobs whenever i want!! LOL!!!!!!
How? I got the chick horny, and I demanded them in return for not telling her boyfriend that she's banging another guy! LOL
Yes, my friends. Girls are this fukking DRIVEN by emotions and sex drive. They just DON'T GIVE A FUKK if their b/f is AFC. It's all about the lover/provider frame, guys. If she's dating a provider, then she WILL seek out someone who can satisfy her LUSTS. WILL IT BE YOU? If it's not you, then she will be ****ing some ugly, pathetic afc who happened to be at the right place at the right time. WHY, in your right mind, would you let him get away with that? This game is fun, but it's also a COMPETITION and it is ALWAYS ON. Fukk those losers. The girl will enjoy YOU the most, not them. You MUST believe this. The other guys are losers. You are a pickup artist, a seducer, you are genuninely confident in yourself, and girls will KILL to give even a bl0wjob to you.
You can call me a dog, a weasel, a slimeball, but I'm past all that bullshyt. I am a fukking MAN and I am following my sex drive. If that means a few afcs have their relationships crumble because of me, then oh well. It's their fault for being a fukking woman when their g/fs want a MAN. I am simply giving girls what they want, and I feel no guilt whatsoever about that.
STEP UP TO THE PLATE. Girls want to sex you. THEY REALLY REALLY DO. You just have to help them bring their desires to the surface, and NOT JUDGE them for it.
Follow your testosterone. Listen to your gut. Follow your sex drive. Take what you want AND FEEL NO SHAME.
P.S. if you want the bl0wjob chat log, let me know
Pz fellas
HEADS UP!
I've just reached another pinnacle in my Professional Bad-ass career...bl0wjobs whenever i want!! LOL!!!!!!
How? I got the chick horny, and I demanded them in return for not telling her boyfriend that she's banging another guy! LOL
Yes, my friends. Girls are this fukking DRIVEN by emotions and sex drive. They just DON'T GIVE A FUKK if their b/f is AFC. It's all about the lover/provider frame, guys. If she's dating a provider, then she WILL seek out someone who can satisfy her LUSTS. WILL IT BE YOU? If it's not you, then she will be ****ing some ugly, pathetic afc who happened to be at the right place at the right time. WHY, in your right mind, would you let him get away with that? This game is fun, but it's also a COMPETITION and it is ALWAYS ON. Fukk those losers. The girl will enjoy YOU the most, not them. You MUST believe this. The other guys are losers. You are a pickup artist, a seducer, you are genuninely confident in yourself, and girls will KILL to give even a bl0wjob to you.
You can call me a dog, a weasel, a slimeball, but I'm past all that bullshyt. I am a fukking MAN and I am following my sex drive. If that means a few afcs have their relationships crumble because of me, then oh well. It's their fault for being a fukking woman when their g/fs want a MAN. I am simply giving girls what they want, and I feel no guilt whatsoever about that.
STEP UP TO THE PLATE. Girls want to sex you. THEY REALLY REALLY DO. You just have to help them bring their desires to the surface, and NOT JUDGE them for it.
Follow your testosterone. Listen to your gut. Follow your sex drive. Take what you want AND FEEL NO SHAME.
P.S. if you want the bl0wjob chat log, let me know
Pz fellas
TurboLover
Senior Don Juan
Word. I went out clubbing this past sat. Was going home, drunk as f#ck. One of my girls on my team rings me up. She comes over, do our thing about 3 times.
Shes over for about 2 hours. She says, guess how many times my bf has call since I've been here? I'm like huh. She says 12. LOL
Might be a good idea to stop hittin girls with bfs though.
Shes over for about 2 hours. She says, guess how many times my bf has call since I've been here? I'm like huh. She says 12. LOL
Might be a good idea to stop hittin girls with bfs though.
Peter Parker
Don Juan
Re: You can find me in da club...
As far as the b/f thing goes you guys need to be careful. Chicks are fvcked up I’m sure for half the beef in my neighborhood there’s some gyals behind it pulling the strings. If the girl is throwing herself at you sure Why the fvck not. But if your pursuing really hard just think that she might be using you as a test to see how much of a tough guy her b/f really is.
-Peter out
hahahhahahahhahha Duke your the Fvckin man. With clubbing I think your objective should be more along the lines of getting them to dance. That way you can grind on them in your sexual state and get them horny. When there horny you should try to get them alone by any means.
As far as the b/f thing goes you guys need to be careful. Chicks are fvcked up I’m sure for half the beef in my neighborhood there’s some gyals behind it pulling the strings. If the girl is throwing herself at you sure Why the fvck not. But if your pursuing really hard just think that she might be using you as a test to see how much of a tough guy her b/f really is.
-Peter out
Duke,
I gotta hand it to you bro...this is one HELL of an inspirational thread you've got going here.I'm sorta new here, but I know good stuff when I see it.
Could you gimme a hand here and elaborate about this "sexual state"?Or is it the one you referred to when you were walking or talking slowly?I get the stuff about you approaching cos of balls etc, that's kids stuff.But I'm losing you on this "sexual state" thing.Could you explain?
I gotta hand it to you bro...this is one HELL of an inspirational thread you've got going here.I'm sorta new here, but I know good stuff when I see it.
Could you gimme a hand here and elaborate about this "sexual state"?Or is it the one you referred to when you were walking or talking slowly?I get the stuff about you approaching cos of balls etc, that's kids stuff.But I'm losing you on this "sexual state" thing.Could you explain?
Thanks PP! To most girls dancing doesn't mean anything, and besides that, I'm a better talker than I am a dancer. My lips will weave my magic, not my hips. I do believe, however, that dancing is a good way to get the chick away (haha, I don't want to say isolate cuz I feel like a fukking ax-murderer) from her friends.
And yes, the girl is throwing herself at me. If some hot slut offered you free *******s whenever you commanded her to give them to you, would you refuse? Yes, she has a boyfriend, but he OBVIOUSLY isn't enough of a man to satisfy her, because she is ALREADY banging somebody more manly than him. She offers you a cut of the action. Are you going to feel guilty for getting blown by a hot slut just because she has a faceless loser of a boyfriend who she'll dump in a week anyways. Fukk that, man! I'm getting my slice of the action precisely because I'm a man, and I have a strong sex drive.
She MIGHT be using you as a test, I'll grant you that. But the guy doesn't even know me. I'm frankly not afraid of an afc, either. As I said, no-strings attached sex... no relationship, no commitment, nobody ever knows. Am I to say no? For some AFC I don't even know? If he ever DOES find out, I'll just tell him I didn't know she had a boyfriend. If he's an AFC to begin with, it'd be easy to tool him and amog him.
Thanks, Wacky-1! I see you have good taste! *rubs chin*Originally posted by Wacky-1
Duke,
I gotta hand it to you bro...this is one HELL of an inspirational thread you've got going here.I'm sorta new here, but I know good stuff when I see it.
Could you gimme a hand here and elaborate about this "sexual state"?Or is it the one you referred to when you were walking or talking slowly?I get the stuff about you approaching cos of balls etc, that's kids stuff.But I'm losing you on this "sexual state" thing.Could you explain?
Let's see if I can clarify this a lil bit for ya.
Sexual state basically amounts to being horny. When you are HORNY for a girl, you have no room in your mind to be nervous or afraid that you might fukk up. Being in sexual state sets your body langage and voice tonality on an auto-pilot setting that's engineered to get you the results that you want!
Guys are active. Chicks are REactive. Therefore, they will BOUNCE and REFLECT whatever vibe you are sending out to them. So if YOU are in sexual state, then she'll be likely to mirror you if you've passed the pre-requisite physical attraction test (which you shouldn't worry about at all... just assume you've passed).
In order to achieve sexual state, I reccomend looking at porn (but not jacking off to it), and then heading out to sarge. When you are talking to girls, imagine them doing the LEWDEST, kinkiest **** you can think of. Imagine what they'd look like naked, sucking you off, getting railed by you, WHATEVER. But picture your end result and KNOW that you can achieve it. Allow yourself to get horny. Your sexuality will shine through and invigorate everything else that you do, creating a magnetic, sexual aura around you.
Nice-Guys are ASEXUAL. This is why they are LJBF'd all the time. If the vibe you shoot at her is sexually charged, then she CANNOT, CANNOT, CANNOT honestly lump you into LJBF zone. She will either have to submit to you and let you "take" her (lol it's BS, but they want to anull themselves of all responsibility), or she will have to tell you, one way or another, that she doesn't want to fukk you.
MAKE THE HO SAY NO!
"The wolf must kill the sheep or drive them away. It is humiliating to the wolf to live among the sheep."
Duke
Oh yeah... almost forgot to mention...
Today I talked to another slutty girl whose now a senior in high school. She wants me to pick her up after school, fukk her, and drop her back off so that her mother can pick her up.
Lol...are you guys seeing what I'm seeing? Are your illusions of girls as heavenly, innocent beings shattering and crumbling into a million pieces? Girls want sex. Plain and simple.
How did my conversation with today's chick go? Something like this.
her: Hey. [she initiates... that's an IOI (Indicator of Interest)
me: Hey.
her: What are u doing?
me: I'm at college, it's fukking great! Blah blah freedom! Blah blah independence. [The sh!t she wants and doesn't have. ALWAYS POSITIVE!!] Are you in school yet?
her: Yeah. Blah blah.
me: Is your mom still grounding you for forever?
her: No, but she is still over-protective. Blah blah.
me: Yeah I know, my mom was like that. But its so different here I love it! We should hang out sometime, snuggletits. ['snuggletits' operated as a kind of statement of intent. it signalled to her that i want to sex her]
Now she says... get this...
her: okay, pick me up after school, we can mess around.
LOL
The line from the other girl the day before was even funnier...
her: I'm busy tonight, but [afc's name] never has to know.
me: Sure doesn't. What days does he work/
her: Mon-Fri. Ok its on.
LOOOOOL
Guys, you are going down the rabbit hole. And I promise you, you won't want to come back.
Today I talked to another slutty girl whose now a senior in high school. She wants me to pick her up after school, fukk her, and drop her back off so that her mother can pick her up.
Lol...are you guys seeing what I'm seeing? Are your illusions of girls as heavenly, innocent beings shattering and crumbling into a million pieces? Girls want sex. Plain and simple.
How did my conversation with today's chick go? Something like this.
her: Hey. [she initiates... that's an IOI (Indicator of Interest)
me: Hey.
her: What are u doing?
me: I'm at college, it's fukking great! Blah blah freedom! Blah blah independence. [The sh!t she wants and doesn't have. ALWAYS POSITIVE!!] Are you in school yet?
her: Yeah. Blah blah.
me: Is your mom still grounding you for forever?
her: No, but she is still over-protective. Blah blah.
me: Yeah I know, my mom was like that. But its so different here I love it! We should hang out sometime, snuggletits. ['snuggletits' operated as a kind of statement of intent. it signalled to her that i want to sex her]
Now she says... get this...
her: okay, pick me up after school, we can mess around.
LOL
The line from the other girl the day before was even funnier...
her: I'm busy tonight, but [afc's name] never has to know.
me: Sure doesn't. What days does he work/
her: Mon-Fri. Ok its on.
LOOOOOL
Guys, you are going down the rabbit hole. And I promise you, you won't want to come back.
chicksrock
Master Don Juan
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snuggletits???
you got a lay from just saying that one word....WTF....?!?!?
hhahhaha
how did you say it
did you point at your tits?
you got a lay from just saying that one word....WTF....?!?!?
hhahhaha
how did you say it
did you point at your tits?
