I met up with Joker and Driver, who have been out gaming
128. Joker opens a girl in a convenience store and she immediately back turns him. I open her again with "Seriously, you don't like horses?" and continued the opener. She back turns me, and I just talk to the back of her head, and eventually say I feel sorry for her for having no social skills. (B)
129. Blond sitting at starbucks. Hey, do you like horses? I'm OK. Yeah, check this out... she has this look in her eyes, like please god get me the fuck out of here, and she keeps looking around anywhere but at me. I wouldn't admit it if I was her either... and now she smiles, but says that it isn't her and she again looks uncomfortable. I leave (B)
130. 3 seated girls from Vermont. Horse girl. Reckon/Yonder. Cow shit. Make fun of Vermont stereotypes. Driver and Joker wing. I guess one girl is 47 (she is 24) and I guess another girl is 14 (she is 24.) The horse girl says to try to pick up other chics, she is married, and kind of looks at the girl to her right. Then, they gotta go (C>5)
131. I see a girl from across the casino, and she looks great from far. Just the type of body I like. so I run across the casino, and hop in the elevator with her. Horse girl. Hug. She asks where I am from. LA. Yeah, you look like you would be from LA... I ask, Are you flirting with me? No, Flirting is cheating's nasty cousin. I reach my floor and get out (C<5)
We go back to the room and take a nap, and then go out. As we exit the elevator, I open the first set I see... a seated 3-set at the bar
132. 3 girls from wisconsin, 2 sisters and a friend. Oprah. Light sexual banter. Light touching. These girls are fun and interacting with us with good energy... but they are a bit old and heavy. No real routines, just bantering and teasing them about male prostitutes. (C>5)
Last night, Hard Rock was cool so we went to check it out. It is packed, but mostly sausage
133. Cute blond smoking outside the circle bar. Horse Girl. It isn't her. Positioning was awkward so no hug. She is visiting with a motocross crew, from the Northeast. Reckon/Yonder. Smart Tests. We talk about US travel. I can't touch her, she is too far away. Ughhh.... what to do? I eject like a pussy (C>5)
134. Two girls entering the bar. Horse Girl. It isn't her (B)
We walk around again, and I'm losing state. We all are feeling some AA, and decide to fix it by approaching these 2 sets we had avoided.
135. Asian girl with pigtails. I start Horse Girl... I'm not saying this to be rude, but can I cut you off... I'm in a really bad mood and don't want to talk to anyone. OK, but check this out... No, I need you to go! (B)
Then off to the Palms... This place has Ghost Bar which seems to be busy.
136. Tattoo parlor employee. Horse girl. Hug. She has a suicide girls necklace. She asks if I'm a member? Nope, I don't pay to see things I can see for free... She tells me her SG name and her real name. She used to live in LA. We talk for a good 10 minutes, I ask for her number with the ONS closer... OK, I would be glad to hang out, but I must tell you. I'm lesbian. cool, I love lesbians (#) I text her later, she doesn't know who it is... I give her a clue (Do you like horses?) Oh, its,... YOU! Hahaha. I push it sexually, and she doesn't respond.
137. Clubber girl in platform boots. Horse girl. She is on the influence of something. I walk with her, she hugs me. She has to go into the club (C<5)
138. Two Asian chics. Horse Girl. Not her... they run into another club. (B)
139. Two girls outside ghost bar. Black chic is kinda cool, we are vibing, she gives me her #. Later in the night I text her, and she responds, we talk on the phone and her night is drama filled. Some things she says makes me think she is a hoe... and I decide that I would rather sleep than meet up (#)
140. Woman walking across the casino. Horse girl. Hug. She keeps putting her hand in her pocket... it has a big wedding ring on it. Reckon/Yonder. Smart tests. Smart/Hot/Rich. She is fun... Travel discussion. Finger length. Not a lot of touching, but light kino. We agree to meet later for drinks (#) The number turns out to be a fake. I pussed out on this set... not pushing things sexually.
141. 3 girls standing near the Palms entrance. Horse girl. Not her, no hug. The 3 of them are a bit drunk... and married... and throwing up shit tests. I cold read the leader of the group, and the other two laugh when I say she is the loud one. Driver comes in... he earlier did Sexy Shoes on the same girl. Joker comes in, and I use this as an opportunity to eject because I felt it wasn't going anywhere. Again, being a pussy (C>5)
And that's all she wrote for tonight. Overall theme for the night: fucking physically and verbally escalate already!
14 sets
B - 5
C<5 - 2
C>5 - 4
# - 3
Thursday, April 30, 2009
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