Am I that single girl who has to sleep her way to the top?
Online Dating with a Budget
Dating After 40…UGH.
Give the right impression?
Linguistically submissive
The State of Marriage and the Impact of Divorce
Becoming more yourself
Working wives
Driving women
Stop playing her Game, let her play YOUR Game
Date & Time : 10th January 2010, 0100 Hours
Scene of the Crime : St. James Power Station
Mugshot
My heart was thumping. The heavy rhythm of my pulse was beating relentlessly against my body as the exhilaration of the moment finally hit me. I felt a pat on my back after burning down the Dance-floor with textbook TDD Dance game. It was from a guy named Nicholas, who I met earlier while in the midst of Social Domination. He invited me to his table for a drink and I was only too happy to oblige. At his table were some allies from earlier on in the night and we started talking about how the night was going. I then asked them how the ladies were treating them that night and it turns out that they had zero action. I told them that this was unacceptable and they agreed. I asked them to start by introducing themselves to the table next to them. They immediately freeze-up and after a while, figured that “It is not the right time yet.”
In a split-second, visions of me single-handedly wiping out a posse of coaches from a now de-funct (I’d like to think, DESTROYED) Pick-Up Artist (PUA) school flashed through my mind. They were looking for signals of interest, they were playing the Reactive Game. Because I play the Game on my own terms, needless to say, I dominated the group in approximately 5 minutes and had the women fighting to drink with me. P.S It never gets old ;-)
Ladies and Gentlemen, I would like to point out one of the biggest (and stupidest) fallacies of PUA-logic : The concept of Indicators-Of-Interest (IOIs).
Online Dating with a Budget
Dating After 40…UGH.
Give the right impression?
Linguistically submissive
The State of Marriage and the Impact of Divorce
Becoming more yourself
Working wives
Driving women
Stop playing her Game, let her play YOUR Game
Date & Time : 10th January 2010, 0100 Hours
Scene of the Crime : St. James Power Station
Mugshot
My heart was thumping. The heavy rhythm of my pulse was beating relentlessly against my body as the exhilaration of the moment finally hit me. I felt a pat on my back after burning down the Dance-floor with textbook TDD Dance game. It was from a guy named Nicholas, who I met earlier while in the midst of Social Domination. He invited me to his table for a drink and I was only too happy to oblige. At his table were some allies from earlier on in the night and we started talking about how the night was going. I then asked them how the ladies were treating them that night and it turns out that they had zero action. I told them that this was unacceptable and they agreed. I asked them to start by introducing themselves to the table next to them. They immediately freeze-up and after a while, figured that “It is not the right time yet.”
In a split-second, visions of me single-handedly wiping out a posse of coaches from a now de-funct (I’d like to think, DESTROYED) Pick-Up Artist (PUA) school flashed through my mind. They were looking for signals of interest, they were playing the Reactive Game. Because I play the Game on my own terms, needless to say, I dominated the group in approximately 5 minutes and had the women fighting to drink with me. P.S It never gets old ;-)
Ladies and Gentlemen, I would like to point out one of the biggest (and stupidest) fallacies of PUA-logic : The concept of Indicators-Of-Interest (IOIs).