Quote: (01-01-2017 11:48 PM)XPQ22 Wrote:
^ Case in point on Friday night I head out solo and end up at this spot I often end up at on Fridays, and lo and behold a chick I mention on a "Facebook game" post who has been on my eDick for months now walks up to the entrance at exactly the same time I do, like serendipity. She looks surprised and says "Oh wow, hey hun! Wow we got here exactly at the same time how about that?" She looks to only be there with one of her girlfriends and there I am thinking this is going to be the most straightforward pull in the world.
I go in about five minutes after her, get a drink and start looking around to see where she and her friend are at. I notice her at a table, friend is MIA but suddenly there are two goofy-looking dudes sitting in the booth next to her as she's sipping on a drink. It's literally five minutes later. "Oh hey! These are my friends blah blah and blah blah! We didn't come for the show, I'm just out for drinks with my friends!" Fuck, goddamn, jesus, where the fuck did these orbiters come from?
I come back about half an hour later after listening to the band a bit and getting blown out on approaching the one other girl who looked approachable in the place. She's on her third or fourth drink now, she's clearly lit up, leather jacket man and goofy bald man have been buying her drinks and are leaning in smiling hanging on every word this passable "6" is going on about. No game is being run. Nothing is happening. Nobody is getting laid unless some gay shit is going down. I admire the festivities for a few moments and give her a wink on my way out the door.
Night game.
Just to fully understand, were you scoffing at "night game" in your last statement? Or is that "wink" code for successfully taking her home?