Rock Solid Game

I didn't get into game to learn how to meet 7s and 8s. I was tearing my way through a steady stream of 7s and 8s before I even knew game existed. When I heard about Mystery, I heard he had 'seduced and dated many of the world's most beautiful women' using only his method. That's why I got into game. I wanted 9s and 10s. I'd had shots at 9s and 10s in the past and always lost. Once I'd had a year of game, I understood exactly why I'd lost. I was needy and boring with those women. I was dangerous and sexy with lesser women. Now, I am still not massively successful with 9s and 10s, but I am climbing slowly into their radar and I have dated and 'dated' a few in the last 5 years. When I go out, my wings will open 15 sets. I'll open 5. I am lazy, it's true, but it's also because I am looking specifically to hunt me down a woman who is, dare I say it, out of my league. I don't want to spend time in a set with an 8 and have a 10 walk past and me not notice. Sure, I still date average women. My three current girls are two 7s and one 8. I do this because sometimes it's on a plate and/or I have been out all day/night and opened nothing so I have to do something. Or I am teaching a boot-camp and have to demo. It's not a time to be picky, it's a time to do. The super hot are, unfortunately, very rare. Very. I just rarely see them. So when they appear, I take it. No AA, no excuses just a massive sense of 'FINALLY', like waiting for a bus that is long overdue. It's the only time game is exciting for me now. When I actually think 'Jesus, who do I think I am to approach this girl'. I am talking about, for example, this girl here whom I number closed in Camden not too long ago. She stood out like a sore thumb. Elegant, confident and beautiful. I felt the blood tingle and my heart said 'time to go to work Jambone, pull the trigger. One of my main wings and best friends tells me that I am not only one of the only guys he knows who has the balls to approach these women, I am the only guy he knows who actually has the unshakeable self belief that I BELONG on their romantic radar. And I do. Of this, there is simply no doubt. I'd rather Facebook close a girl like this than 'date' a 7. I'd rather get blown out by a girl like this that 'date' a 7. It's in these moments I feel alive. I feel like a man. I used to shake uncontrollably when I saw such women. Now I don't. I feel worry is all - because I know it may be another month until I see another. But they hold no fear for me. And it's a challenge. They ALWAYS have a boyfriend. Of course they fucking do. 22 and hot as hell. And their man is usually richer and more famous than I am. But I can excite her more. The truth is, I know full well that these women, these prey I covet, are in demand and if I want one, I am going to have to take her right out of the hands of a guy most people would class as my superior. Winter is over. The days are warm and light. Bring it on.