BPH
Master Don Juan
Are you tired of reading posts from people asking for advice only to not take it?
Are you tired of reading black pill articles and theorycrafting from people who never go outside?
So am I.
I actually had a couple of forum members reach out to me privately via DMs and ask if I was doing ok, and if I was still active, since I hadn't posted a new LR in some time. Unfortunately, I do not have a new LR to post, as my recent luck has been almost comically bad. I had that hot streak back in May, and even then I remarked that such volume was unusual, and that I expected that trend to course-correct - which it has.
I decided it might be fun to mix things up and let you read about the experiences from somebody who actually leaves the house and talks to women. I'm sure there are a lot of guys who lurk here and assume my success is obvious because I'm a good-looking guy - I would know; they're my clients. But I think that does a bit of a disservice to the amount of failure I go through between successes, and paints a bit of an unrealistic picture to those who see over 100 lay reports and believe it comes easy for me.
I've got some time to kill here, and I'm just going to look through my phone here and list these women in roughly chronological order, working backwards, so we can have a bit of a laugh at my expense:
Are you tired of reading black pill articles and theorycrafting from people who never go outside?
So am I.
I actually had a couple of forum members reach out to me privately via DMs and ask if I was doing ok, and if I was still active, since I hadn't posted a new LR in some time. Unfortunately, I do not have a new LR to post, as my recent luck has been almost comically bad. I had that hot streak back in May, and even then I remarked that such volume was unusual, and that I expected that trend to course-correct - which it has.
I decided it might be fun to mix things up and let you read about the experiences from somebody who actually leaves the house and talks to women. I'm sure there are a lot of guys who lurk here and assume my success is obvious because I'm a good-looking guy - I would know; they're my clients. But I think that does a bit of a disservice to the amount of failure I go through between successes, and paints a bit of an unrealistic picture to those who see over 100 lay reports and believe it comes easy for me.
I've got some time to kill here, and I'm just going to look through my phone here and list these women in roughly chronological order, working backwards, so we can have a bit of a laugh at my expense:
- Matched with a girl on Tinder the other day. Had a short conversation before I asked if she had an Instagram. Seems she unmatched me.
- Went up to Philly for a friend's birthday and ended up at the bar by myself again. Really gorgeous girl with some friends I saw around closing time. Approached her, hit it off; turns out she was there for her friend's birthday and was clearly already drunk. Took her number. Went home empty-handed, and she started texting me at about 4 AM. Turns out she went all the way back home to Haddonfield. We texted back and forth for the next hour and a half and made tentative plans for Wednesday night before she fell asleep. She "liked" my message in the morning, so I texted her that I was looking forward to Wednesday; no reply. Texted her yesterday to confirm she would be free tonight; no reply. Texted her earlier tonight; no reply.
- Met another girl that same night at that same bar after talking to the first one. She was downstairs with her friend and kept looking over at me, so I made an introduction. Again, we hit it off, and I got her number. When I asked her when she would be free, she told me she would be in Miami next weekend, so we would have to plan for 2 weekends out. I assume this will fizzle out by then, but I'll update if that changes.
- The night before, I went to a local bar and recognized a cute girl who used to work at the same gym I worked at way back when. Started chatting with her, seems she was here with her friends, who were the survivors of one of that friend's sister's birthday parties. Drank a little, chatted a little with her and her friends; everything was going really well, so I got her number on the way out. It was only after I texted her that she told me she had a boyfriend...to be fair, I could've done better and asked her if she was single during our conversation, but she was flirting back, so I thought it was obvious.
- Last weekend I went up to Philly again with a friend, but ended up alone at the same bar from earlier. Met this really gorgeous girl who was there with her friend and that friend's guy. We grabbed a drink, hit it off, and made some conversation before the bar closed, and I left with that group. The friend seemed like she was pushing for us to be a thing, more than my girl had any interest in, which was made more apparent when a random drunk guy came over and started hitting on her. The girl looked to me first, but then engaged with the guy anyway. The friend was urging me to swoop in and save her, and I just told her that she's an adult and she's making her decision. She would later lie and tell me he was a cardiac doctor or surgeon, and wanted to see if he had any tips since she was in the medical field. I got her number but never heard from her after she and her friend left in their Uber.
- The weekend prior, I went with one of my buddies up to West Chester, where we met these two girls who seemed interested in us. Apparently, he had offended his girl because, while paying for her drink, he made some sort of remark that implied she couldn't afford it. I grabbed my girl's number before they both left, and we texted back and forth for a little bit, but she stopped replying before we made any plans.
- That same night, my buddy wanted to get some food when the bars closed. While waiting for our Uber, we met some girls and made a little idle chitchat. The girl I was talking to was cute, and she seemed interested in me...up until she asked how old I was. She was nice about it, but told me that she had just turned 21 and that I was a little too old for her.
- Matched with a hot but ditzy girl on Bumble. That didn't work out because she told me she was worried that I might secretly be gay...an observation she seemingly made based on my old modeling photos on my Instagram. This is despite the fact that I got her number and offered to come over the night I matched with her, so, yeah...I don't know what that's all about, but I stopped bothering her when she used that excuse more than once.


