FR: My first HB9!!! Is this really happening to me?
And she puts me through a scavenger hunt.....
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A few years ago before my journey into the art of seduction, I had a friend, Jim, who was to be able to get ANY girl he wanted. They would flock to him at first from his good looks (I had a friend who said he was “too good looking to take seriously”). On top of being better looking than Tom Cruz, he was a natural. I recall the super model girls he would bring home (we were roommates at the time). Sometimes it would be 2 super models. Well, today I just ran into my first super model. She is a 9. Yeah, I know... I said HB10. however, this is a REAL HB9, and NOT a 9 on an exponential ladder shit, but a 9 on a linear ladder. This 9 is not an exaggerated 8 or 7. Some exaggerate their numbers like that. Be honest with yourself! To be better you have to be honest! Ok, made my self clear? Good So, I am a bit nervous, so I will ask a few questions. Please advise. Fuck! Creating attraction in a girl like this is a high!!! Now with the field report…
Back in February I had met HB9supermodel online. We had exchanged e-mails, however she was not willing to give up her phone number. When sarging a HB online you must get her # ASAP, though after this experience I know this does not have to be true, but rather, if you play the right strategy, withholding your info in a creative way may add tremendous attraction. I will explain her strategy with me in a bit to explain why wait.
She would not play on my terms so I decided to stop conversing. E-mailing back and forth was weary for me. She made one final attempt to keep it going but I ignored it. A couple of weeks ago I was going through my e-mail and found hers, so I decided to e-mail her. The e-mails are as follows (first one is at bottom then works up to more current):
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HB9supermodel@yahoo.com> wrote:
I will consider it
Mojo@yahoo.com> wrote:
Trying to get your number is like pulling teeth!
Coffee? My Story? First, your number please
HB9supermodel@yahoo.com> wrote:
And in which section do I find your story?
Mojo@yahoo.com> wrote:
Ha ha! You didn’t read close enough. Let me translate the old English for you…
Meet at a coffee shop in a bookstore first. Then, if I like you, I’ll let YOU take me out to dinner. And I am high maintenance, require a nice restaurant, lots of attention, and gifts given at random moments :^P
I don't have much time to e-mailing back and forth. Lets talk on the phone first
My Lady, what’s your number?
HB9supermodel@yahoo.com> wrote:
Ahhhh! That is so cute....are you asking me out?
Mojo@yahoo.com> wrote:
Ye wishes fer a description. Fer ye a descrption I shall give….
A fair maiden, ye hair as shine like a golden shekel. Ye eyes are as blue as tho summ’er sky. And whose sweet smell intoxicates me and voice enchants me. This is the beauty I beg to avoid fer such creatures tend to be witches! I hate to wiootch slap another witch Beauty be only skin deep me Lady.
A nominal fee? I will let ye take me out to dinner :p Though first ye should meet me first in a public area. Me must be sure ye is not another witch.
HB9supermodel@yahoo.com> wrote:
Brat?... I know not.... the one you call brat. However, seein' how ye has been searchin' fer such a long time fer this lost treasure; I can only be assumin' that it is of great value. Perhaps if ye gave me a description, (for a nominal fee), I could be putting me self in ye service sir ... locate this object of desire. Please sir, tell me of this beauty. .. for no strapping young gentleman such as yer self would be wastin' as much time on anything other than his fantasy of a beautiful woman.
Mojo@yahoo.com> wrote:
Hey brat! Remember me?
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She is role-playing so I play along. Trying to get her phone number but she is persistent. Though within the following e-mails I learn why. My willingness to walk away from her many months ago turned a switch on somewhere for her, for here is gets interesting! She decides to make me work for the info, so she sends me a riddle:
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You are very good!
What a very clever observation.
I think I may like to play with you.
This is partially my fault, I was slightly redundant.
I was merely attempting to reiterate the particular date of the midnight hour to which I was referring, that occurs between Sunday, October 22nd in Dallas and Monday, October 23rd in Athens. As opposed to the midnight hour occurring between Saturday, October 21st in Dallas, and Sunday October 22 in Athens. I am looking forward to playing with you on Sunday, October 22 at 4pm. Shall we continue?
Talk to you soon,
N
Mojo@yahoo.com> wrote:
You will play with me during the new moon, from Oct 22nd to Oct 29th. Oct 29ths is daylight savings time, when 23 turns 22. And it is 4pm here when midnight in Athens.
October 29th at 4 o'clock.
HB9supermodel@yahoo.com> wrote:
I will play with you while the moon is new
when day twenty-three turns twenty-two
A clock in Athens strikes the midnight hour
My game begins, least you be a coward
Do you need a little help with this one, sweetheart?
I don't see how it could hurt just this once.
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The genius behind using riddles is twofold. One, you are making the guy work for it. Two, while I try to solve the riddle, she is on my mind. And it does not matter what you are thinking about, if your mind is on the girl, you start having stronger feelings of attraction for her. I could feel this in me. So I enlisted a fellow PUA in helping to solve this riddle so my mind would not dwell on this chick. He then mass e-mailed it to all his lawyer friends who came up with a clever solution, which was not correct. But impressed her non-the-less. One of the things I did was try to search for this riddle online, but it was original. It impressed me she was putting in all this effort. Though this was nothing compared what she was about to do.
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DALLAS East Northwest Highway with Black Forest Coffee 5803 E. Northwest Hwy. Dallas, TX 75231-6519 214.379.8000 Hours: 9:00 a.m. - 11 p.m. Every Day
Again I am impressed....But no....
Your name is TO-TA
A package, a treat, and a bewitching little clue
walk through the cafe they all wait for you
Go up to the counter please tell them your name
and now it is time for our very first game
See you at four...
N
My battery is dying you win!
469-xxx-xxxx
text only please for now
Mojo@yahoo.com> wrote:
Thank you my dear. You make me smile
We shall play some more...
At Shady Brook Land and Blackwell there is a Billiards Hall and Book Store.
HB9supermodel@yahoo.com> wrote:
you win 676
location please....
Mojo@yahoo.com> wrote:
Nothing in life of value is free...
And my pumpkin pie, that includes me.
The time draws near
The next 3 digits my sweetest dear
Then the riddle I will solve, ok?
Else, tonight, it will be pool I will play
P,S. More more note...
You are such a dork!
HB9supermodel@yahoo.com> wrote:
Nothing in life of value is free
You must try to earn the next three.
Confirm the location and my digits are yours
you may do with them as you please
Oh my this is such a shame, in the next riddle you get a new name.
Is it possible your'e having a little trouble honey...would you like a little help?
Mojo@yahoo.com> wrote:
My Lady, to play I can not,
for the next 3 digits, I believe you forgot
HB9supermodel@yahoo.com> wrote:
You have pleased me. I admire your persistence, and from this you will benefit.
The reward you seek has yet to been earned, for my riddle has yet to be solved.
Your eagerness to earn your next favor will not be in vain
Southeast of the Village lies a Black Forest
with a Shady Brook Lane you mustn't ignore it
1 of 3 least you are in need
Mojo@yahoo.com> wrote:
A touch of mystery allows the allure in romance.
And soon we will delightfully dance.
Though first the phone number in return for this game we play.
I promise to call you 10 times a day
No worries, you will hear my voice, first, face to face.
So the next three digits, make haste!
For Sunday comes soon.
I'll see you during the new moon.
469-???-xxxx
HB9supermodel@yahoo.com> wrote:
I was very much looking forward to playing with you.
You are invited to reconsider.I have reserved time for you on Sunday @ 4pm. You have two remaining clues, please sir, shall I continue?
I assure you will not have any regrets
Talk to you soon, Twinkle Toes.
I prefer a touch of mystery and would rather hear your voice in person
Mojo@yahoo.com> wrote:
Then darling, I suppose we are not meeting on Sunday
:p
HB9supermodel@yahoo.com> wrote:
No
Mojo@yahoo.com> wrote:
Nu uh uh, Buster... Next 3 digits of the phone number before I play :p
HB9supermodel@yahoo.com> wrote:
Southeast of the village lies a Black Forest
With a Shady Brook Lane you mustn't ignore it
1 of 3 least you are in need
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To play her game, I had asked for the first three digits of her phone number. Loop theory. She was resistant but I was more persistent I go to the designated location only to find she had a scavenger hunt in place! It blew my mind that she went through all this trouble for me. Though calling a the PUA mentioned earlier, he said this might be a routine she does on all the guys. I made a mental note to ask her later and watch her non-verbal responses to gage whether it was or not.
I arrive at Black Forrest Coffee and go grab a mocha latte. Ask them if there was a package for TO-TA. They hand me a package for TO-TO. The packaged is sealed with a melted wax emblem labeled with an N (the first initial of her name). Also, attached to it is an envelope with a key tied together with a red ribbon. The package and envelope is made to look like old parchment. I open the letter to find a piece of chocolate along with the riddle. Another part of the riddle is in the package. The answer to the riddle is the wizard of oz, so I look up the book in the adjacent bookstore. Another envelope, which leads me to Barnes and Nobles where I find another letter that leads me to a rolled up scroll with a map of the near by mall. I meet her there.
X marks the spot. I go to the area marked on the map; it’s a coffee shop. I look around. No one. I take another look around and see a blonde sitting in a chair behind a plant.
Mojo: HB9supermodel…
HB9supermodel: Sorry, who?
I know she is just playing around with that “Sorry, who?”, but at this point, I notice she has huge tits. OMG! A rocking body with disproportionate tits. Hmmm, I am thinking are these things for real? Can’t tell until I touch them. I saw a pic many months ago but it did not flatter her tits in anyway. She has blonde hair, blue eyes, beautiful. I mean beau-teee-fuuul! Her pics did her no justice. Maybe this was on purpose? It is obvious her hot looks and big tits probably get a lot of attention so I know not to pay attention or hint at this at all. I knew I could compliment her on the scavenger hunt. I smile and say….
Mojo: I enjoyed the scavenger hunt. Do you do this to all the guys you meet online?
HB9supermodel: No, this is the first. I haven’t met someone from online in a year.
I had sat down, though decided to get up and get the chair closer to her. I could read her better her. Also be in kino range. I have learned to be in kino range since sitting across from a table or such can really hinder that. I gage that this was indeed her first time doing this to a guy. Amazing. I could tell all this took some time to put together, the parchment, maps, authentic looking keys, red ribbon, the way she written the riddles on the paper, the creative riddles themselves. I tell her that the scavenger hunt showed me you are creative and adventurous. Awesome! Something genuine to compliment her on instead of that incredible beauty. I am in awe right now just thinking about it.
HB9supermodel talked about how some guys she have talked to online have creeped her out. I tell a story about how this girl I met a couple of months ago would not stop text messaging me and calling me! That LR is here:
http://dallaspua.com/forum/viewtopic.php?t=179
Ekes!
She asked what I did in that situation and I responded that I told this girl that such behavior is not appropriate and then stopped talking to her. Today (i.e. 10/22/06), she had sent me an e-mail saying she was sorry and wanted to see me again. I told HB9supermodel I did not reply. Then she asks what type of business I have. I tell her what we do for a living does not make us who we are and run EV routine. She does not want to play along. She is good about limiting the info she gives me. She knows the game. As do I.
She asks me to walk her back to her car. At this point I was running tight game. However, she hands me her magazine and water bottle as she says can you carry this for me. Without thinking I take the magazine and start thumbing through it. She hands me the water and I respond “Geesh, aren’t you demanding” and ignore the water as I thumb through the mag. I sensed this was a shit test. Though she did have a lot of things to carry. Was I over doing this?
We walk and she mentions all the effort she put to put together the scavenger hunt and you won’t carry my bottle of water… I smiled and took the bottle. I figured it was ok since she did put this effort in and it was ok. Loop theory. Or was this just a test? I did take the bottle of water since it felt like the right response.
As we walk outside, she asks me to guess which car is hers. I pick out the ugliest, piece of shit out there and immediately point to that… She smiles. She starts walking to her car which turns out to be a Audi convertible. Nice!
I tell her I enjoyed playing the game and said we must talk again. She tells me I have her e-mail. Did I fuck this up? Shit! Why didn’t she say call her instead of e-mailing? Damn, this was too good to be true. Grrrr. But I coolly respond that we’ll talk again.
As I drive out the parking lot she calls and says she was just joking about the e-mail. We have a good conversation and agree to talk again. Back in the day, as I watched my friend Jim pull these supermodel like girls, I never thought it was possible. And I know many of you seasoned mPUAs remember the times when you started, exploring these uncharted waters, the excitement, seeing the possibility. Well, here I am, an HB9. Yes, a bit nervous, but terribly exciting. In awe. Now it is a matter of thinking about my next move.
Fuck, this is incredible - still wondering, is this really happening to me?
- Mojo
P.S. The riddles she played with me were effective! I'll try this out and see if it is as effective with girls as it was on me.