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Holy Shit

PostPosted: Tue May 08, 2007 1:04 pm
by Finesse
I never thought that a chick would be so adament about hanging out with me, that she would call the gym I workout at and have a membership to, JUST to get my cell number.

I get home, and I have a message from her asking if id ever want to hang out with her. Then she leaves me her number.

Ill provide notes as to how i gamed her later.

PostPosted: Tue May 08, 2007 3:49 pm
by jast
Hell yeah man great job!!!!!!!!

You need to post some details about how you gamed her.

PostPosted: Tue May 08, 2007 3:55 pm
by Sage
Sounds psycho... be careful with this

PostPosted: Tue May 08, 2007 7:14 pm
by holyskeleton
ya dude... be careful man :D

PostPosted: Wed May 09, 2007 1:31 am
by Finesse
haha she might be.... ill let you know!

down to business.
I walk in and shes working out, I smile at her and say hello. She reciprocates. Kind of shyly I might add. (I am there only to set up my workout routine, which took me like 15 minutes. I am wearing some Adidas Shorts, cutoff muscle shirt and old sneakers.

Throughout the entire time I was there I would keep looking at her, each time to catch her staring at me. I would just smile, (I am testing the weights to see how much weight I want to do for each set and so on while im doing all this) I dont say a word until im about to leave. I tell her I come in here just to meet women, and that I dont ever work out, she laughs and says she does that for guys.... I accuse her of being a gold digger(teasingly of course), she refuses and makes some stupid comment, I tell her that I hope I run into her again so that I can give her a hard time. She laughs and I grab my stuff and am about to leave, when out of nowhere she starts talking to me again about "Is that all you came here to do?" I say yeah cause im about to go play some b-ball(I really was). she giggles and leans against a machine, somehow, we get on the subject of mortal kombat.... and I end up telling her about a new dance move I learned just last night, called "The Fatality" (http://youtube.com/watch?v=HbtD_y_X3SU). I ask her what she thinks when a guy she's dancing with pops wood when they are grinding, she blushes, laughs, then says that it kinda freaks her out (anti-slut alarm goes off). I say whatever, and that I know that secretly she's a freak and that she can trust me. I run some more c&f, and she says "Well, I was going to give you my number." I ignore this, tell her a story, and then bounce.

I had left my phone at home because the battery was dead and when I get home I get this message.

Her:"What r u doing 2nite? Wanna hang out sometime? Guess who this is."
Me:You got me who is this?
Her:If u don't know then i'm not telling you... just call me fatality.
Me:Haha Fatality uh? That doesn't narrow it down much.

Her: How many times have you done that?
Me: You make six thousand and thirty-one. No wait Thirty-two.
Her: Whatever.
Me:Hey call me.

(She calls) But I cant remember the convo.

We set up a meeting,