"She Made Her Decision Before You Finished Your Sentence"

Three seconds. That's how long it took. Your shoes. Your posture. The way you held your drink. Whether you looked at the floor or looked at her.

She already filed you away. Interesting. Boring. Safe. Bold. Before you even opened your mouth.

Everything you say after that is just her confirming what she already decided.

So stop rehearsing lines. Fix the first three seconds. Stand tall. Look up. Smile like you mean it. Walk like you belong wherever you're standing.

The words come later. The impression comes first.

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I banged and number closed a girl, she came and I didn't.

My friend calls me up today asking me what we going to do later in the evening. I was hanging out with my older cousin, and told him I'm down for whatever, so we agreed we'd get in touch later on. So later on we get in touch, I end up taking bus and he meets me with his brother at a bus station closer to town. We drink beer, have an eat. My friend brings up a conversation we had from a night before, I was asking him to go out into town and try to approach some chicks.. But he apparently misunderstood me cuz he don't know how to approach chicks, and he thought I was asking him for a pro. Anyway, his brother jumps in and tell us he knows a chick and she ****s great and has nice body and everything. So I get interested. Why the **** not, I don't do it often and honestly this was my 2nd lay ever for money or any other way. So I decide to relax a little bit and let go,.

An hour is not expensive here, it's a standard $50, chicks are great! His brother calls up the pimp, for some reason pimps here are women, we set it up. But that fine ass chick eventually turns out to be busy, so after some negotiating there turns out to be another one. There were two not busy chicks, I went for the one with smaller butt. I'll tell you later why.

I walk into the kitchen, two girls there. I pick mine, and the other one sits there. I thought to myself damn, is she gonna be sitting and watching while we do it, damn damn damn. Now I'm a ****ing weirdo, years of porn and playing with myself made me like wired things. So this was kind of scary but at the same time it was exciting. I hand her the money, both of us hit the showers and the hour of fun starts. Now I have a small ****, and I guess because after the years of masturbation I have my own little weird ways of getting it up. Anyway, that just means I have it hard time getting it up under pressure with a girl with me, others outside, and the damn generator zooming and booming outside. I chose the one with smaller butt so I can stick her in further, but believe me, my further is not that far. So I ****ing settle on the idea that I'm not a great lay, and decide to just have fun with this girl.

I chat her up, not too much, just a wee bit as she sucks. I find out her age, 26, in a flirty manner. She asked me to guess, I guessed 22. Complimented her, she thanked me. I find out if she's from my town, she says she's from out of town and here for work. I ask her what she does after work, she says sleeps, reads, goes to the river. Tells me right off she's married and has a child. After a little more sucking I ask her if she gets days off, says yes. We continue small chat, she likes the city, and the mountains, and the sea. She sucked for about 20 minutes, looks tired, I ask her if she's tired, says yes her mouth is not rubber of course I'm tired. I tell her she has a nice ****ing job, tells me yes, she's only doing it because of her child. Continues, her teacher at school was drinking and not watching kids, and her daughter (or son forgot) was playing around, something happened I didn't catch it, end result they need a kidney transplant now or some kind of transplant.

Now I'm in a hoe house, with players all around, I don't buy into anything she's saying. When I came there I volunteered some info during small chat when I was picking chicks, told them I'm from America and here on business. Cuz I wanted them to **** and suck good! :up:

I tell her take a break and I'll work now. I order her on the bed, ass high chest low. I try sticking her. Even though I picked the one with smaller ass it was still big. I couldn't **** her doggy style. There was like an inch of penetration or less and **** kept falling out. She I tell her to turn over. I try ****ing her like that, nada. Then I tell her you're on top. She begins riding, and I continue talking to the girl every now and then. Ask her what she charges for the whole night. She gets a bit pissed and tells me I should talk to the pimp and set it all up, the price is 10,000 rubles, $340. We continue ****ing and then I ask her if she would like to go hang out in the town some time with me, says she would. I told her to give me her number later. She rides and rides and rides and breathes heavy, if she was faking it she's good at it. I then tell her if she would like to kiss me, she kisses me on the lips with tongue, my first kiss ever! Tells me she's not suppose to kiss clients. More riding and then she tells me she's gonna come, I tell her go for it. I don't know how a girl comes, I felt no contractions, she did moan and breath heavily. The bed shook, her puss made slapping sound against me, she moaned for 2 minutes I think, then she told me she came and now its my turn. I said let's do it and we continue.

She rides some more and I chit chat her more. She brings her baby up again. I eventually loose bone, she asks me what's the matter. Sucks, jerks it off. Anyway, I couldn't come in an hour. But it was nice to know I satisfied a woman, and I honestly don't give a **** whether she told me the truth and came for real or she made it all up. As time approaches I pretty much give up on comming, I ask her to just lay next to me and we chat more and I jerk off. Thought I'm gonna make myself come but she brought her baby up again.

Anyway, time is over we dressing up, I lost the condom somewhere, she checked her ***** then the bed couldn't find it. I ask her if she came for real, she told me yes, and she doesn't come with every client. :up: As I continue to dress she tells me a client stole her golden chain a few days back, grabbed it off her neck as she was dressing and ran off. As she's dressing up, I come up to her with my phone, and ask her number, she gives it to me, I write it down, and then I ask her if it's her number! She goes like yes of course it's mine, you can dial it, and she points to her phone it will ring. I said nah, I trust her. I said I'd give her a call on days, she tells me she's usually free from 11am to 3pm. Tells me a client fell in love with her friend, brought her gifts, gave her a golden ring. I'm thinking to myself, ****, this girl is playing me!

I didn't believe anything she said people. I'm assuming she's playing me, probably wants me to spend money on her, go out to eat, and maybe get herself a gold chain or something. I could be paranoid, but that's my safety line. Let her think I'm an AFC with no game, I'm not saying I'm not. I need experience with women, and then is my shot. I'll ring her up in a few days, tell her to meet me in town, have fun with her, learn how to chat with women, flirt with her. Doubt I'd **** her the same day, cuz she goes to work at 3, but maybe I could get her out on her day off later on, and bone her again, good, on my territory, in comport and with a stay over. I'm gonna find out more about that chick, flip her game into my advantage. I would really like to **** her in the ass, I think that way more of my **** is gonna go in. Let this be my stepping stone in getting ass left and right off the street and for free :flowers:
 

"The Coffee Shop Girl You Never Spoke To"

You've replayed it a hundred times. She stood three feet away, scrolling her phone. You had an opening. You composed the perfect line — after she was gone.

For all you know, she's married now. To some guy who said something. Anything.

Openers are cheap. Almost any sentence works when it's delivered within three seconds. The expensive part is the standing there, drafting and deleting, while the window quietly closes.

The "22 Rules" stripped out my hesitation. What to open with, how to keep it alive, and the one habit that costs guys more women than anything else: waiting for perfect.

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Aight! I called her for practice, she said I could meet her at her place of business. Man calling and getting rejected feels 69% better than not calling cuz you're afraid. I'm gonna do some approaches now, I think I grew a pair for that.
 
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