TheSplat
Master Don Juan
After a recent breakup with the gf, I'm on the prowl again.
Friday night I went to a club with about 5 friends, some of whom I just met. I sit down outside to smoke a cigarrette and end up talking to these two older women, HB9 and HB7, both are late thirties. I'm making them laugh, AMOGing, and KINO w/ both of them, when they go inside saying "We'll see ya on the dance floor." I go inside a few minutes later and see them out there and dance with them. Later on, they're inside and I initiate convo again. The HB9 is grabbing my face and pulling me close, has me inside her legs while she's sitting and I'm standing. We start kissing, and then her gay friend (seriously, some gay guy she came to the club with) starts C-blocking like crazy. He literally carries her out of the club and she gives me her number, saying "Please call me tomorrow." Well, me being stupid and half-drunk instead of hitting send, to save it in the phone, I hit "End." By the time I realize it, she's gone. Still kicking myself over that one.
Anyway, opened up a few more sets of girls, but most of 'em weren't having it for whatever reason.
Saturday night. Went to a different club with one of my buddies, who I guess isn't used to being out w/ a DJ. He starts pointing out girls he likes, and me, being a good wingman, opens every one of them. I was on my game tonight, every girl was responsive, even married women. So I opened up probably 7 or 8 sets, my boy would come in, and then we'd work from there. A suprising number of married women were out though, but they all said "If I wasn't married...." haha. Also, almost got into a fight because I winked and smiled at these two ladies, who I thought were getting hit on by losers. Turns out they were married to the losers and this guy comes over and starts talking sh*t. So I laugh it off and my boy steps off about 10 feet. I'm standing there talking to him and I hear the guy ragging on my outfit, which was sweet, BTW. I turn around, get in his face, and say "Do you have a f*cking problem?" He completely backs down and starts kissing my ass about how sweet the blazer is, and the boots. Haha.
But yeah, a K and N Close on friday, but I'm retarded. and then Alpha'd up the club on Saturday and left feeling good, but no numbers or kisses. Didn't even try, most of the girls that night weren't that hot.
But feeling back to the old DJ self, and enjoying being single.
Good luck out there guys.
Friday night I went to a club with about 5 friends, some of whom I just met. I sit down outside to smoke a cigarrette and end up talking to these two older women, HB9 and HB7, both are late thirties. I'm making them laugh, AMOGing, and KINO w/ both of them, when they go inside saying "We'll see ya on the dance floor." I go inside a few minutes later and see them out there and dance with them. Later on, they're inside and I initiate convo again. The HB9 is grabbing my face and pulling me close, has me inside her legs while she's sitting and I'm standing. We start kissing, and then her gay friend (seriously, some gay guy she came to the club with) starts C-blocking like crazy. He literally carries her out of the club and she gives me her number, saying "Please call me tomorrow." Well, me being stupid and half-drunk instead of hitting send, to save it in the phone, I hit "End." By the time I realize it, she's gone. Still kicking myself over that one.
Anyway, opened up a few more sets of girls, but most of 'em weren't having it for whatever reason.
Saturday night. Went to a different club with one of my buddies, who I guess isn't used to being out w/ a DJ. He starts pointing out girls he likes, and me, being a good wingman, opens every one of them. I was on my game tonight, every girl was responsive, even married women. So I opened up probably 7 or 8 sets, my boy would come in, and then we'd work from there. A suprising number of married women were out though, but they all said "If I wasn't married...." haha. Also, almost got into a fight because I winked and smiled at these two ladies, who I thought were getting hit on by losers. Turns out they were married to the losers and this guy comes over and starts talking sh*t. So I laugh it off and my boy steps off about 10 feet. I'm standing there talking to him and I hear the guy ragging on my outfit, which was sweet, BTW. I turn around, get in his face, and say "Do you have a f*cking problem?" He completely backs down and starts kissing my ass about how sweet the blazer is, and the boots. Haha.
But yeah, a K and N Close on friday, but I'm retarded. and then Alpha'd up the club on Saturday and left feeling good, but no numbers or kisses. Didn't even try, most of the girls that night weren't that hot.
But feeling back to the old DJ self, and enjoying being single.
Good luck out there guys.