> 1/18/2007 Field Report
>
> Hello all! I'm brand new to the community and just got done with my
> first night of official sargin' at clubs. I'd like to start this
> off by giving a brief description of where I am coming from and
> where I am at now.
>
Welcome
> The last LTR I had went on for about 3 years and really left some
> deep emotional scarring; getting the same pussy for that long will
> begin to destroy the alpha frame and warp your sense of reality and
> state. My sticking point had become: what is the point in going out
> to bars and clubs to pick up girls because I don't want to find my
> wife in a bar or club... For some reason, I thought that my next
> encounter with a female on a ``connected" level would invariably be
> another LTR. How ignorant was I? I can't resist a good rhetorical
> question, lol.
>
Practice in bars, meet real HBs in more reasonable places.
> Now for the good stuff. Over the past week I had been running game
> every chance I got - I tried as much as possible to just make up
> shit on the spot. I even went as far as utilizing Bandler's
> Neurosonics to reprogram my state into the AMOW (I am the alpha man
> of the world). However, I found my sticking point to be getting to
> that elusive *close...
>
Bandler is pretty cool.
> Tonight would be a different story. Tonight I WAS the man that
> every guy wanted to be and every girl wanted to be with. The first
> place I went to is a place called Bogies, which is located in a
> college town in Upstate NY and is basically a bass-thumpin' night
> club. I found it so incredibly difficult to run game in this place
> because the music was so loud that I couldn't even hear myself
> think! (Any suggestions for utilizing pickup in this atmosphere)
What town in is Bogies in?
If it is so loud you can't talk or hear its a pain to sarge. Really
loud clubs tend to get the most HB8+s because they are protected by a
wall of sound, and really the only thing that matters much in such a
club are looks, so if that is you main selling point, were else would
you go?
> Eventually, roughly 10 minutes of being in the club my wingman
> (BigCountry) helped me with the first sarge. He went up to a group
> of girls that I had my back to while I was waiting at the bar and
> said ``My friend and I have a bet, are you girls from Long Island?"
> ( the majority of people that go to college at the three major
> schools in this area are all from LI ) so they said:
>
> ``Oh my God, how can you tell?" That's when I came into the
> situation, over my shoulder of course, and said:
>
> ``Because people from Long Island carry themselves a certain way and
> you fit that description to a tee." They were intrigued, the best
> looking girl in the group took control (HB9) and said:
>
> ``Oh, and how do we act?" This was done with the snobbiest
> tonality I've heard in a reality, she was a real bitch. Women are
> like M&M's I said to myself.
>
> ``Exactly." Nothing more, nothing less. She had proved my point
> for me. The look on her face was OH SHIT. I began to run more game:
>
Nice!
> ``But that's okay. So do you believe in magic?" Ran my own version
> of a magic routine where I connect an impromptu relationship story
> (it isn't lying, it's flirting) with some embedded NLP suggestions.
> I then run this into, I believe in magic and then I did the number
> game with her (70 percent of the time its 7). Luckily she was 7. I
> received kino by her first hitting my shoulder, then grabbing my
> chest (which is bulging because I'm alpha like that). She was about
> to leave and I took her hand and squeezed it, she squeezed back, but
> I didn't say anything when I did it - I was going to do a #close but
> her friend yanked her away. I don't know if I should blame this on
> my wingman for not isolating the obstacle or not, what do you all
> think?
>
Is he going to hold your dick while you try to find the hole?
>
> ``Do you want to kiss me?" She didn't say no, she just paused and
> looked at me. I swooped into that situation as fast as a bird
> diving to catch it's prey. I made out with her for about 25
> seconds, there wasn't much of a spark for me but she was moaning
> during it so I think she liked it, then I pushed her back and stated
> as if I were surprised that even happened:
>
Nice
> ``Wow, this is fast. Lets take a step back. The next time you see
> me, we'll pick up where we left off." She looked so surprised, as if
> that had never happened to her before. This upped the sexual
> tension even more as I went back in one more time that night to do
> the magic pattern; but this time, I told her that I can show her a
> trick but I didn't have a lighter and I couldn't really set anything
> on fire in the bar... She was floored just by hearing this. (I
> figured out how David Blaine does his... write something on a piece
> of paper and set it on fire and presto-change-o the ashes rubbed on
> his body reveal what was written down). So now she really wants to
> see me again. Should I call her tomorrow to make sure her interest
> is still peaked, or wait 3 days like every AFC would tell you to
> do... I think I really am obsessed with rhetorical questions.
>
Doesn't sound like it matters, she is into you. Call her.
> Well, the rest of the night better than that. But that was my first
> *close and #close in such an incredibly long time that I am
> embarrassed to admit it publicly. After making out with that girl,
> I had girls coming up to me. I was oozing confidence and had some
> magical swagger about me that girls were just touching me,
> complimenting how good looking I was, and pulling me from one set of
> girls to another. I didn't #close or *close anyone else tonight, I
> think maybe because I wanted to pull myself out of the club before
> the girl I did *close - and who I want to make sweet, passionate,
> monkey love to - saw me going after other girls.
>
Its a toss up how much it matters, either way. But if she saw girls
gaming you, it would be a good thing, full stop.
>
> For those who actually made it through this novelette...
> Congratulations. I really owe a lot to Mystery, Style, Ross,
> DeAngelo, Bandler, and even Papa. The interactions portrayed in The
> Game made something click in my head, I understood. I was me again.
>
>
Everyting is exciting when it is new.
--
The guy who fails at the game is the one who
goes out looking for women to make him
feel good about himself.
The guy who succeeds at the game is the one
who goes out and makes other people feel good
about themselves. - Style
