Disclaimer: No p2p transactions took place, no p2p matters will be discussed here.
Went to this bar which has russian/ FSU pole dancers who double up as prostitutes, with my friend last night.
I told him the ground rules.
1. Put your wallet in your front pocket
2. If anyone sits with you and asks you to buy them a drink politely refuse.
3. Watch your drink, Dont let anyone drink from your glass or make you drink from theirs. Make sure noone puts anything in your glass. Keep your hand on your glass when someone sits with you.
So we sit all the way at the back and we're the only ones there.
We're talking and chilling over drinks and I see this girl i like.
Thanks to Vorkuta's thread, I decided to see how far I could push my interaction with her.
http://www.rooshvforum.network/thread-22155.html
She's sitting there by herself looking bored so i go up to her and ask where her friends are, in russian.
She lights up, and asks "Wow you speak russian?"
I say yes of course.
She starts going full speed in Russian. I understand maybe 70%. Found out that shes from Tartarstan and she works as a dancer (Sure you do)
We talk for abit and she tells me she has to start dancing at 11 but will be back.
All the hookers start dancing on the poles and my friend and I are just blown by how stunning these girls are, and also by the dexterity they displayed in 5 inch heels.
We finish our drinks, I scan the bar for tartar girl and shes talking to 2 old white guys.
I tell my friend to wait for me by the exit. I go up to her tell her goodbye and she tells me to wait 5 minutes and that shes entertaining the 2 guys who are from russia.
Im waiting by the drinks bar and the two russian guys come up say hello and ask where the toilet is, in Russian.
I tell them at the back.
I also wonder what she told them to get them to leave.
Tartar girl shows up and I tell her im leaving. She ask if I want to play billiards I say sure. I say goodbye to my friend and he tells me to watch myself in Mandarin. I tell him I have a foldable knife in my pants if anything goes wrong.
Im getting coins out to slot into the pool table and she tells me I have to buy a drink.
I tell her that Ive drunk enough tonight and that Im leaving after 1 game of pool. She tells me that she cant hang out with me if I dont buy drinks.
I tell her that if she needs money so bad Id rather give it to the bar.
She shuts up.
I sit her down and tell her that Ill give her a piece of advice; find a fucking husband. Youre not ugly, or too old, get a husband and you wont have to work.
She asks "for what " in Russian and starts yelling at me saying that she doenst need a fucking husband or boyfriend. The other whores and the bouncers are wathcing us.
I told her in Russian. Love without sex leaves the body cold and sex without love leaves the Soul empty. Credits to diego69 and the liguarian: http://www.rooshvforum.network/thread-22...ge-10.html
She shuts up and I tell her Im leaving and tell her that she can leave with me if she wants.
She says ok fine go, and starts walking back to the dance floor.
I turn around to have one last look and she turns back yells at me to come over.
I walk over and she says that she finds me strange. She grabs my hand and we walk back to the back of the bar.
Shes rambling in Russian, and I maintain my gaze (Didnt know what she was saying)
I tell her look im not buying any drinks and Im leaving. She gives me a goodbye hug and tells me that she likes me because Im young, smart, have a good body, and im not like the other guys that go to the bar.
I hoist her up in the air and we make out.
I tell her Im leaving and she tells me to take her number.
Appreciate any inputs on what I could have done better.
Thanks.
Went to this bar which has russian/ FSU pole dancers who double up as prostitutes, with my friend last night.
I told him the ground rules.
1. Put your wallet in your front pocket
2. If anyone sits with you and asks you to buy them a drink politely refuse.
3. Watch your drink, Dont let anyone drink from your glass or make you drink from theirs. Make sure noone puts anything in your glass. Keep your hand on your glass when someone sits with you.
So we sit all the way at the back and we're the only ones there.
We're talking and chilling over drinks and I see this girl i like.
Thanks to Vorkuta's thread, I decided to see how far I could push my interaction with her.
http://www.rooshvforum.network/thread-22155.html
She's sitting there by herself looking bored so i go up to her and ask where her friends are, in russian.
She lights up, and asks "Wow you speak russian?"
I say yes of course.
She starts going full speed in Russian. I understand maybe 70%. Found out that shes from Tartarstan and she works as a dancer (Sure you do)
We talk for abit and she tells me she has to start dancing at 11 but will be back.
All the hookers start dancing on the poles and my friend and I are just blown by how stunning these girls are, and also by the dexterity they displayed in 5 inch heels.
We finish our drinks, I scan the bar for tartar girl and shes talking to 2 old white guys.
I tell my friend to wait for me by the exit. I go up to her tell her goodbye and she tells me to wait 5 minutes and that shes entertaining the 2 guys who are from russia.
Im waiting by the drinks bar and the two russian guys come up say hello and ask where the toilet is, in Russian.
I tell them at the back.
I also wonder what she told them to get them to leave.
Tartar girl shows up and I tell her im leaving. She ask if I want to play billiards I say sure. I say goodbye to my friend and he tells me to watch myself in Mandarin. I tell him I have a foldable knife in my pants if anything goes wrong.
Im getting coins out to slot into the pool table and she tells me I have to buy a drink.
I tell her that Ive drunk enough tonight and that Im leaving after 1 game of pool. She tells me that she cant hang out with me if I dont buy drinks.
I tell her that if she needs money so bad Id rather give it to the bar.
She shuts up.
I sit her down and tell her that Ill give her a piece of advice; find a fucking husband. Youre not ugly, or too old, get a husband and you wont have to work.
She asks "for what " in Russian and starts yelling at me saying that she doenst need a fucking husband or boyfriend. The other whores and the bouncers are wathcing us.
I told her in Russian. Love without sex leaves the body cold and sex without love leaves the Soul empty. Credits to diego69 and the liguarian: http://www.rooshvforum.network/thread-22...ge-10.html
She shuts up and I tell her Im leaving and tell her that she can leave with me if she wants.
She says ok fine go, and starts walking back to the dance floor.
I turn around to have one last look and she turns back yells at me to come over.
I walk over and she says that she finds me strange. She grabs my hand and we walk back to the back of the bar.
Shes rambling in Russian, and I maintain my gaze (Didnt know what she was saying)
I tell her look im not buying any drinks and Im leaving. She gives me a goodbye hug and tells me that she likes me because Im young, smart, have a good body, and im not like the other guys that go to the bar.
I hoist her up in the air and we make out.
I tell her Im leaving and she tells me to take her number.
Appreciate any inputs on what I could have done better.
Thanks.