Friday, April 24, 2009

Persian Pussy Palace

A friend of mine is in town, and we plan to meet up. He has a hookup at Opera, a club I've never been to... We meet up on Cahuenga and do a few warm up sets.

I wing Joker on a set on the street.

84. I open a fat girl standing by herself. Oprah. I'm being really loud, with my voice, my expressions, and my gestures. A beta dude comes in to the set, and I engage him and ask if he would have sex with Oprah. He agrees to cuddle with her. I'm feeling warm, and I leave. (C<5)

I wing Joker on a mixed 3-set. He isolates a girl, and I chat up a guy about snowboarding, living in LA, etc...

Then we head over to Opera. The door guy walks us in with no cover. I love connections

Since it is a new venue for me, I walk around the place and scope it out, looking for isolation spots and getting an idea of overall layout. This place is full of Persians

85. I open 2 Danish girls. They are visiting for a couple months. Horse Girl. Vibe on travel. I start talking sexually, and the girl moves away from me (C<5)

86. 2 set in the smoking area. Persian Mechanic. They laugh. It dies (C<5)

I think there were a couple other sets in here, but they don't come to mind. Not writing field reports immediately after going out is a definite no-no.

87. I open a large set standing on the street, waiting to get inside. Horse Girl. Persian Mechanic. The girl needs to look at her friend before she can say anything herself. That is so boring... and I leave (C<5)


An important life lesson: I'm not into Persians

C<5 - 4

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