On Apr 3, 10:57 am, "Krus T. Olfard"
odor.com> wrote:>> In reading "The game" (Strauss) I've been picking up on a lot of the
>> underlying dynamics of the game that are amazing me more and more as I
>> think about them.
>
>> I went to wal*mart last night... for printer ink and stuff to shock my
>> pool back from it's horrid green state. As we walked through the
>> wilderness that is a super-wal*mart I caught myself checking out women
>> as I always had... passively from a distance. I had to try it...
>
>> I spotted a pair of twenty-something's in the entertainment section,
>> and something posessed me to pounce. I walked up from an angle that
>> let me size the two of them up better, about 3/4 from behind. One was
>> a slightly taller blonde who was fingering through some euro-trash
>> CD's she was cute, but her friend was more my style. A redhead in a
>> mid-length black skirt in a pair of flat-bottomed skate shoes...
>> perfectly preportioned legs, amazing eyes and a pouty little smile.
>
>> My goal was just to get a positive response with an opener, and to see
>> how easy it would be for me to camoflage my intent, or if I was going
>> to indicate too much and get blown-out right off the bat.
>
>> "Escuse me, I've gotta' get a quick opinion on this and I've only got
>> a couple minutes, but I wanna ' see what you think" I addressed the
>> blonde... remembering mystery's group theory.
>
>> They turned together and a fucking miracle happened... they both
>> smiled, and the blonde I had addressed flipped her hair back...
>> "Sure."
>
>> "Is it cool to talk to your ex if you've got a new girlfriend?"
>
>> A resounding "no."
>
>> "Well, because my roomate was saying that he didn't see any problem
>> with it."
>
>> "Not unless there's a kid involved." The redhead this time...
>
>> She was obviously the one of the two that was more used to taking the
>> lead role. I struggled for an appropriate response... then I
>> remembered about negs.
>
>> "I hadn't thought about tthat.... umm... you've got a bit of blush on
>> your collar, just there..."
>> I turned back to the blonde...
>
>> "What if your ex was a long-time friend though? I mean, shouldn't you
>> be able to talk to your friends?"
>
>> I was realizing that I was ACTUALLY finding myself interested in the
>> conversation... lol
>
>> "Well... I guess so..."
>
>> "Alright, well I gotta go, my roomate's gonna' get irritated if I take
>> all day trying to prove him wrong. *I laughed*
>
>> As I turned around and walked away, I struggled to surpress my glee...
>> it had worked, neither of them had taken any kind of defensive stance,
>> thinking I was trying to pu.
>
>> Then the shocker came... The redhead yelled after me.
>
>> "Hey, are you from here?"
>
>> I turned my head, without turning around "Nah, I'm from New York."
>
>> "Me too... hey... let me give you my email... maybe we can talk?"
>
>> I stopped dead. Probably hesitated a little too long, but it turned
>> out alright.
>
>> She handed me a business card for a pizza joint with her email
>> scrawled on the back...
>
>> I hadn't asked for it... I hadn't even appeared to want it!
>
>> I grinned like an idiot the whole ride home.
>
>> I'm in. It's official. I'm going to master this thing.
>
>> ~~>V<~~
>
> Here is the best advice you are ever going to get at your current stage -
> talk with every woman you meet... EVERY woman, no matter what age or what
> appearance, talk with women. Don't worry about getting numbers or dates,
> just talk. You will find out how women think and how they respond to
> various things you say.
>
> --
> I'm an opinionated bastard. Everything I post is my opinion. If you do
> not like my opinions then killfile me - if you like my opinions then send
> me money.
>
> The KTO Dictionary of Subjective Language
>
> Tard: n Someone whose actions/words make her/him look like an idiot in
> public but s/he is too disconnected to reality to realize it.
*noted* I gotcha... emersion. ;)
