We went to Club Chicago, where I leaped up on stage and started dancing WF-style... There were a few hispanic chicks were all taking pictures--they were part of a 5 set, 2 girls 3 guys. One of their AMOGs stole my pick-up lion, so I grabed it back and also took a cigarette he had behind his ear. I WF-dance around some more and then I conclude the place is dead and there are no good workable sets.
I notice this HB8.5 talking with this short chubby dude. I open the chubby guy. And ignore the HB8.5. I tease her several times.
WF: There are no hot girls here...(to AFC)
AFChubby: *points to HB8.5*
WF: You think she's hott!?
AFChubby: *starts to answer*
WF (intrupting): He think's you're hott....you guys are such a cute couple.
I spin around and isolate her while my wing does a great job occupying the AFC...who is becoming increasing insecure.
It turns on this girl is visiting him from San Antonio and he is evidently somewhat wealthy--or rather that he has a high income (he pays for her cell phone). Her body language is completely focused away from him and on me....and to a larger extent my winggirl for some reason.
At some point AMOG from my previous group comes over and demands his cigarette back....I introduce him to the new set and the HB and tell her he is a cool guy. He starts to like me. He moves in to talk to the HB and I put my arm around him and tell him he is a great dancer...then I make him introduce me to his friends, and pull him out of my set, launching into the 5-set. I end up letting him wear my Fedora and getting his picture taken with me...my wing then exchanges emails with the girl saying he wants the picture emailed to him. Remora...
I Qualify using an inteligence test asking her if she gets my Pick-up Lion...she does!
AFChubby: See, I don't just like her for her good looks
(this is actually a good line from him...)
WF: Well, you can't really like her for her looks, eh? Eh? eh? while smiling and nudging her with my elbow... (she smiles and playful hits me)
AFChubby: do you want me to kill him
WF (ignoring AFC): Have you ever been to Schlitterbaun?
Later I ask how long they are in town and she says just the weekend, to which I respond with telling AFC that we should all get together and get lunch....for some reason he doesn't want to....
HB: What time??
HB: What time??
Evididently HB really wants to get lunch... AFC starts trying to put his arm around her...another mistake... I spin her around again and isolate.
WF: Are you attached? ( thanks twitchy)
HB: No...just to him.
I would appericate thoughts on this enigmatic statement. I've discussed this with wingman and winggirl and we all dispute the meaning of this.
I do a takeaway then qualify her again asking for 3 words that describe her. One of the words she chooses is her name....
Great. I have been trying to guinuenely qualify girls lately...so this is not a good answer....but it is cute in a way, and when pressed on it she qualifys again saying it is spelt in a unique way.
Truly pathetic that if pressed to tell me 3 interesting things about herself a girl will mention that she spells her name odd...
But I do consider it guineuine qualifcation when a girl ATTEMPTS to qualify, as this is showing she is trying her best, which is cute....
I would rather be with a 7 who tries to qualify to me than a 10 who does not.
I try to get her contact info but she wont give me her cell # and discretely tells me that "he pays my cell phone bill" I mention email and she gives it to me and expresses interest in hanging out in Dallas...
The AFC does not like what is going on but he cannot do anything to stop it...it's so funny to watch him obviously want me to leave but his HB8.5 only becomes more and more into me....
On my way out I ignore the doorgirl, who I have previously #-close and K-closed I think. Ignoring a woman is very powerful.
I had texted her quite a few times and thought I had blown all of the attraction I had built durring several in person encounters....My text game needs improvement....
She doesnt let me leave without talking to her....and now I have to give her a hug. Damn demanding ass girls. She is an HB8 by the way and I think has some additional qualities I seek in girls--this is becoming increasingly important to me. But I really thought the set was raped to death by my AIDS-ridden Text messaging.
I tease her about her texts being boring.
WF: Like I get a text from you, open my phone, the fall asleep. * makes snoring noises*
She laughs and hugs me again, I tell her to introduce me to her UG friend, she does....and then she asks me to call her to go play some disco golf.
WF: You should come up to Texarakana to see me
HB8: I can do that.
I was very suprised to see how high the attraction level still was after what occured in the relm of text...
Then I nearly get into a fight with a gangster on the sidewalk.
We go to another bar where there are only 2 girls, and by 2 girls, I mean 1 girl and 1 sasquatch. I open the Yeti and this AFC of their group starts in with " that's a lame pick up line" I ignore him the entire interaction. I game the girls and befriend the Behemoth then start working on the cute HB7. She is small and delicate. I tease her about being a baby. I get her email address after about 15 minutes of conversation. I feel like I should have qualified her more...
Westfall
