mASF post by "Chance"
posted on: mASF forum: Field Reports Discussion, August 8, 2004Ah! 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 bitch 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 bitch 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 shit 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 bitches, 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 shit.
That's why I like them so much. But yeah I'm finally getting a handle on all
this shit and MAKING IT HAPPEN. It feels SO GOOD. Ahhh. Love it.
Chance
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