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Gentlemen!
I am PUMPED to write this lay report!
This lay means a lot to me especially because I set out to solve two major sticking points:
First being hopelessness and defeat as a string of SIX girls never replying after what I deemed to be successful cold approaches. I posted it about it here https://www.skilledseducer.com/threads/why-the-hell-is-this-happening.28083/
...and received some excellent advice from our members.
Second one was compliance, which I posted about here: https://www.skilledseducer.com/threads/compliance-momentum-as-a-sticking-point.28049/#post-166553
So today (Sunday), I set out to begin Chase's good ol' and lethally effective "Approach 4 girls a day for 30 days" challenge.
I ended up approaching 7 girls and number closed all 7 of them (I attribute that to luck more than anything else but hey, good for the ego)
Above all, I sought to keep the interactions maximum 5 minutes long, before grabbing the number and exiting.
The girl I layed was the 4th approach and it was a same day lay (she left my apartment around ten minutes ago)
I'll go into detail on the approach and summarize the date itself, so it should be a fast read.
The Approach
I'm walking out of a mall after three successful cold approaches within less than 30 minutes. I put my headphones on and decide to head back to my apartment to finish my work. Then, next magazine stand (they still have those lol?), I spot a gorgeous girl standing. She is wearing an elegant yet casual long green dress. Dresses... they do something to me... A girl who makes herself look extra feminine evokes something ancient within me.
My feet start moving before my mind can react.
Soon enough, I'm in front of her.
"Excuse me..."
She turns and smiles.
I'm about to launch into the compliment but something catches my eye, something absolutely riddiculous....
I dramatically act outraged and point at her earings.
"Are these... seriously... STARBUCKS cups?"
Yes, her earings were mini Starbucks cups.
The way I said it, the faux dramatic outrage, she can't help but erupt in laughter.
Her laugh, btw, is angel-like.
I keep my over dramatic exasperation and add:
"Look, I was coming over here to tell you how absolutely gorgeous you look in that dress... so feminine, so elegant... but NOW, these Starbucks cups? You better have a good explanation for those!"
She shakes even more of laughter.
I get closer and gently grab one of the earings.
I move my head from left to right, outraged.
HER: "I can expIain, I can explain!" She's still laughing.
ME: I'm all ears (faux serious)
HER: "So...stop looking at me like that!" She erupts in laughter again as I maintain my faux scandalized face.
ME: "Like what?"
HER: "You're making me laugh!"
ME: "Hey, I'm not the one with Starbucks cups swinging on each ear here!"
She laughs even more and I start laughing, breaking character.
ME: "Jokes asides tho, they look pretty cool. But yeah, there must be a story behind that."
HER: "Hahah thanks, well yes, my little cousin gifted me these and I promised her I would wear them!"
ME: "Well, it's honourable that you're respecting that promise, I salute you" (I do the formal salute sign)
HER: "Thanks!"
ME: "I'm James btw"
HER: "Elena!"
Handclasp.
I keep holding her hand.
ME: "Where are you from, Elena?"
HER: "Italy! Been working here for 3 years now. And yourself?"
ME: "Try to guess"
HER: "I have no clue! America?"
ME: "Hahaha, no, never been to the US actually."
HER: "Wait... France? Your accent..."
ME: "Not bad... French is my native language but Im from (COUNTRY)"
HER: "Wow I've heard of it but never met anyone from there!"
ME: "Well, today's your lucky day"
HER: "Indeed!"
ME: "So, what are you up to right now?"
HER: "I'm meeting my girlfriends, we're gonna grab ice cream and then head to the harbour for the fireworks."
ME: "Oh yes, it's today, i almost forgot."
HER: "Yes! Are you going?"
ME: "Would love to but I got so much work to finish. I'm sure it'll be great!"
HER: "Yeah I've never seen fireworks at the harbour so I hope will be great!"
ME: "You're in for a treat then. Hey, look, Elena, I gotta head back to my apartment to complete my work but... it was so cool meeting you. Would love to get a coffee with you one of those days and hear about how you choose your earings."
She laughs again.
HER: "Sure. Do you use Whatsapp?"
We exchange numbers. I send her a message on the spot so she gets my number.
Two hours later, I send her a text saying it was cool to meet her and to enjoy the fireworks.
She replies almost immediately.
I catch myself drooling over her WhatsApp profile pic a couple times before putting my phone away.
Two or three hours later, she sends me a screenshot from an IG story announcing that, in addition to the 7 p.m fireworks, there will be additional fireworks at 9 p.m.
"Hope you can catch the 9p.m one!"
I reply saying that I'll be in the area around this time, so I should make it.
"Oh, cool. I'll be hanging out there too actually."
"Cool, we can watch it together."
And she replies "Sure, would love to
"
The Date
Compliance... Compliance... Compliance.
My sticking point. I had to beat it.
I decide to focus solely on compliance, trusting myself to build a connection and escalate touch and proximity, which I'm very comfortable with now.
From the moment I meet her, I start building compliance.
I run my game as per usual.
As we're standing around the harbour, I deep dive her a bit, my hand on the small of her back the whole time (thank you Zan Perrion) and building compliance.
At some point, I mention the book I'm writing, which gets her very curious. I tell her it's in french but I still wanna show it to her. She says sure.
Fireworks illuminate the sky and everyone goes crazy, their phones out. She's standing in front of me, my hand around her waist.
Escalation Window
HER: "You know, when the fireworks are over, people are gonna flood to the metro. Maybe we should leave now, while they are still watching the fireworks?"
ME: "You're absolutely right, let's go."
HER: "Where tho?"
ME: "I'm tired of big crowds... let's head back to my place and I'll show you the book I'm writing."
HER: "Ohhh yes, I'd love to see your book.
Yeah, right.
My Place
I show her the printed chapter one of my book.
She looks at it for 5 seconds and then puts it away.
I pull her in for a kiss.
She kisses back.
I pull away first.
"You taste amazing."
"Thank you."
I return to kissing her.
No LMR.
Altho, she did pause the escalation for a moment to take off her Starbucks earings.
"Don't want them to fall off!"
I smile and shake my head at those riddiculous earings.
She smiles back and lies down with me.
I am PUMPED to write this lay report!
This lay means a lot to me especially because I set out to solve two major sticking points:
First being hopelessness and defeat as a string of SIX girls never replying after what I deemed to be successful cold approaches. I posted it about it here https://www.skilledseducer.com/threads/why-the-hell-is-this-happening.28083/
...and received some excellent advice from our members.
Second one was compliance, which I posted about here: https://www.skilledseducer.com/threads/compliance-momentum-as-a-sticking-point.28049/#post-166553
So today (Sunday), I set out to begin Chase's good ol' and lethally effective "Approach 4 girls a day for 30 days" challenge.
I ended up approaching 7 girls and number closed all 7 of them (I attribute that to luck more than anything else but hey, good for the ego)
Above all, I sought to keep the interactions maximum 5 minutes long, before grabbing the number and exiting.
The girl I layed was the 4th approach and it was a same day lay (she left my apartment around ten minutes ago)
I'll go into detail on the approach and summarize the date itself, so it should be a fast read.
The Approach
I'm walking out of a mall after three successful cold approaches within less than 30 minutes. I put my headphones on and decide to head back to my apartment to finish my work. Then, next magazine stand (they still have those lol?), I spot a gorgeous girl standing. She is wearing an elegant yet casual long green dress. Dresses... they do something to me... A girl who makes herself look extra feminine evokes something ancient within me.
My feet start moving before my mind can react.
Soon enough, I'm in front of her.
"Excuse me..."
She turns and smiles.
I'm about to launch into the compliment but something catches my eye, something absolutely riddiculous....
I dramatically act outraged and point at her earings.
"Are these... seriously... STARBUCKS cups?"
Yes, her earings were mini Starbucks cups.
The way I said it, the faux dramatic outrage, she can't help but erupt in laughter.
Her laugh, btw, is angel-like.
I keep my over dramatic exasperation and add:
"Look, I was coming over here to tell you how absolutely gorgeous you look in that dress... so feminine, so elegant... but NOW, these Starbucks cups? You better have a good explanation for those!"
She shakes even more of laughter.
I get closer and gently grab one of the earings.
I move my head from left to right, outraged.
HER: "I can expIain, I can explain!" She's still laughing.
ME: I'm all ears (faux serious)
HER: "So...stop looking at me like that!" She erupts in laughter again as I maintain my faux scandalized face.
ME: "Like what?"
HER: "You're making me laugh!"
ME: "Hey, I'm not the one with Starbucks cups swinging on each ear here!"
She laughs even more and I start laughing, breaking character.
ME: "Jokes asides tho, they look pretty cool. But yeah, there must be a story behind that."
HER: "Hahah thanks, well yes, my little cousin gifted me these and I promised her I would wear them!"
ME: "Well, it's honourable that you're respecting that promise, I salute you" (I do the formal salute sign)
HER: "Thanks!"
ME: "I'm James btw"
HER: "Elena!"
Handclasp.
I keep holding her hand.
ME: "Where are you from, Elena?"
HER: "Italy! Been working here for 3 years now. And yourself?"
ME: "Try to guess"
HER: "I have no clue! America?"
ME: "Hahaha, no, never been to the US actually."
HER: "Wait... France? Your accent..."
ME: "Not bad... French is my native language but Im from (COUNTRY)"
HER: "Wow I've heard of it but never met anyone from there!"
ME: "Well, today's your lucky day"
HER: "Indeed!"
ME: "So, what are you up to right now?"
HER: "I'm meeting my girlfriends, we're gonna grab ice cream and then head to the harbour for the fireworks."
ME: "Oh yes, it's today, i almost forgot."
HER: "Yes! Are you going?"
ME: "Would love to but I got so much work to finish. I'm sure it'll be great!"
HER: "Yeah I've never seen fireworks at the harbour so I hope will be great!"
ME: "You're in for a treat then. Hey, look, Elena, I gotta head back to my apartment to complete my work but... it was so cool meeting you. Would love to get a coffee with you one of those days and hear about how you choose your earings."
She laughs again.
HER: "Sure. Do you use Whatsapp?"
We exchange numbers. I send her a message on the spot so she gets my number.
Two hours later, I send her a text saying it was cool to meet her and to enjoy the fireworks.
She replies almost immediately.
I catch myself drooling over her WhatsApp profile pic a couple times before putting my phone away.
Two or three hours later, she sends me a screenshot from an IG story announcing that, in addition to the 7 p.m fireworks, there will be additional fireworks at 9 p.m.
"Hope you can catch the 9p.m one!"
I reply saying that I'll be in the area around this time, so I should make it.
"Oh, cool. I'll be hanging out there too actually."
"Cool, we can watch it together."
And she replies "Sure, would love to
The Date
Compliance... Compliance... Compliance.
My sticking point. I had to beat it.
I decide to focus solely on compliance, trusting myself to build a connection and escalate touch and proximity, which I'm very comfortable with now.
From the moment I meet her, I start building compliance.
I run my game as per usual.
As we're standing around the harbour, I deep dive her a bit, my hand on the small of her back the whole time (thank you Zan Perrion) and building compliance.
At some point, I mention the book I'm writing, which gets her very curious. I tell her it's in french but I still wanna show it to her. She says sure.
Fireworks illuminate the sky and everyone goes crazy, their phones out. She's standing in front of me, my hand around her waist.
Escalation Window
HER: "You know, when the fireworks are over, people are gonna flood to the metro. Maybe we should leave now, while they are still watching the fireworks?"
ME: "You're absolutely right, let's go."
HER: "Where tho?"
ME: "I'm tired of big crowds... let's head back to my place and I'll show you the book I'm writing."
HER: "Ohhh yes, I'd love to see your book.
Yeah, right.
My Place
I show her the printed chapter one of my book.
She looks at it for 5 seconds and then puts it away.
I pull her in for a kiss.
She kisses back.
I pull away first.
"You taste amazing."
"Thank you."
I return to kissing her.
No LMR.
Altho, she did pause the escalation for a moment to take off her Starbucks earings.
"Don't want them to fall off!"
I smile and shake my head at those riddiculous earings.
She smiles back and lies down with me.
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