Official Forum Meetup Recap
10-14-2012, 04:09 PM
I flew in by plane and arrived around 2pm. Found a cheap but quality hostel for 25 bucks. The only point of the trip for me was to make some friends and meet people in person, so I had no need for a hotel to try and get laid or anything. Once I checked in at the Hostel I ate some really good Mexican food and then took a nap. I was lucky because the placed I stayed at was only a 20 min walk or so from the spot Roosh picked to meet at.
Everyone here keeps complaining that it was a sausage fest, but I didn't come to get laid (why go to DC to get laid?). Initially I played it cool and stayed in the background. As soon as Roosh walked in a bunch of dudes walked over to him and started talking to him.
Rather than swarm Roosh, I went over to Virgle Kent and Gmac. Soon after I met the rest of the DC blogger crew, including ChefinJeans and the Rookie. Supposedly "The Private Man" was there but I never met him, but I did meet the owner of "Apocalypse Cometh". Some rather hilarious stories were exchanged, and I personally thanked VK for the Sushi Date idea. We also touted the virtues of being suited up, although I had only worn my regular dance clothes so I could check out some dance clubs later.
All in all, the DC blogger group is mad cool. Meeting them alone was worth the cost of the trip, but it got better.
Some forum members I met were j r, president carter, whosyourdaddy?, mousetrap, another guy who did ballroom dancing (his forum name eludes me at the moment), a young man who was considering Medical School (his forum name also eludes me... I believe it was Bacan?), Merenguero, Anon-A-Moose, Rakishness, Hencredible Cassanova (who was rocking a bowtie), and if I've missed anyone here my apologies.
I also spoke with many guys who had just started to read the blog, or were new to the forum. I initially did not reveal myself as a forum member, and played it cool to see how people's reactions would differ once they found out who my online persona was.
Needless to say, it was fun going from random status to forum superstar status.
This occurred when I finally walked over to Roosh, around 9pm, who was already quite buzzed from all the drinks people were buying him. I simply snuck into the circle of guys who were constantly around him, and waited.
"Let me guess.... You're Matt!" This must have been Roosh's canned opener for the evening, but it was true that there were 6 or 7 Matt's there. I corrected him and introduced myself, and when he asked if I was from the blog or the forum I indicated myself as Samseau. Immediately he became quite animated and excited to meet me.
Over our many conversations we had that evening, Roosh touted the advantages of growing older in the game, and the things myself and other guys could look forward to as we approached 30. We talked about how foreign women were superior in every way in comparison to domestic. Roosh told me of his next moves throughout the world, and the gave me words of encouragement towards building a more international lifestyle.
This also marked the end of my anonymity, for as Roosh became progressively wasted through the evening due to the insane amounts of drinks guys were buying him, he started telling everyone he met "THAT GUY OVER THERE IS SAMSEAU!" Soon I had my own groupies coming up to me and asking for advice on a wide variety of subjects, ranging from Dance Floor Game to Law School to where black men could score best with foreign women.
It was a lot of fun. Speaking to so many men from such a huge variety of backgrounds, I was able to get a glimpse of what kind of men read the forum:
1. Successful men who wanted to improve their game. Usually aged 30+, these guys had their lifestyle figured out but wanted to learn better ways of getting girls. I must say there are some serious ballers following Roosh.
2. Guys with game. Guys who had a niche, or were just very smooth talkers, and had more than their fair share of chicks. These guys knew what they were doing, but still needed more $$$ so they could travel and go to greener pastures.
3. Guys with neither money or game. Usually young guys, or just guys with some bad luck, these guys were for one reason or another down and out, and were looking for inspiration from the guys in the above two categories.
Eventually, around 11:30pm, I was being pressured to go and check out a placed called "Dancehall on U Street", and given my affinities for such places I obviously had to go. I said my goodbyes to everyone I had met, and after waiting for what seemed like ages (but was only 30 minutes) I ended leaving for Dancehall with Mousetrap and his friend, Anon-A-Moose, and whosyourdaddy?.
They were quite excited to go and see the dancehall with me, but I told them I wasn't expecting much yet interested in checking the place out. I helped lower their expectations and this turned out to be a good thing.
At the dancehall, the floor had about 20 females or so on it, of which consisted of no more than 6 groups. The floor was about 1/3 full, and girls were dancing next to each other. The were around 30% more men than women but it didn't look like too many men were making approaches yet.
When I first walked in, the guys I was rolling with wanted to wait for the other guys to get past the bouncer, but years of doing dance approaches told me that I had to go approach right then and there or my chances with any of these chicks would amount to zero.
I didn't have time to explain it, but one of the rules of dance venues (and just about any venue, really) is that the amount of girls never increase past a certain point in the night - it only decreases. Ratio's gradually worsen and had we gone earlier in the night I could have helped warm up the guys to the floor but I had no such luxury.
I dove into the crowd and began just some regular dances. The music was electronic/techno so I kept my movements jagged and focused on my shoulder movements. Very quickly a girl walked up to me and gave me a provocative look. She was one of the more attractive girls I saw there, a skinny brunette with a decent ass and boobs. I grabbed her waist and pulled her in, and we had a quick-yet-sloppy kiss. We danced and flirted as she walked away from me, and then back towards me, trying to test how much I wanted her. We played the game until her friends came in and pulled her away from me.
Gotta love the cockblock. I realized she was fucking wasted as soon she was in another dude's arms and abut to make out with him. I laughed at what I realized would be a massive sasuagefest inside of the Dancehall, and proceeded to move to other girls.
I had some dances, but none were spectacular. The girls there didn't know much about dancing nor were they capable of following a lead. I had one girl on the fence with me but again her friends cockblocked.
I then saw the same girl I had made out with earlier and pulled her in to me. She proceeded to make out with me again while I gave the most sexual dance I could muster. Again her friends cockblocked. Later that evening I saw her making out with a dude who was around 6'5'' and pretty muscular, apparently her friends approved of that guy and didn't cockblock then.
I found Mousetrap and he described to me a girl he saw who he was interested in. I looked around and found the girl he described, who was dancing salsa with another dance floor player. I told Mousetrap that if he had known good salsa, he would have had a shot at banging her. Mousetrap quickly realized the value of partner dancing and I think I may have changed his mind about learning how to partner dance.
I also had a few dance battles with some guys there, including one fatass who got angry when I started to breakdance on the floor. He yelled at me, "NO BBOYING!" I laughed in his face and proceeded to give him my best downrock 6-step.
Finally, around 2am everyone was getting pretty tired. We went outside to cool off and pretty much everyone was disappointed. We all talked for some time about the nature of clubs, how they are popular for 2-3 years and then suck balls, where the find the best venues etc, and then we went our separate ways back home.
Back at the hostel I had about 2 hours of sleep before I got up for my 6:30 AM flight. I'm typing this up now after catching up on some sleep and now I've got to go to the gym.
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