Superman Returns As A Playboy

“He who fights with monsters should look to it that he himself does not become a monster. And when you gaze long into an abyss the abyss also gazes into you” – Friedrich Nietzsche

Death of a PUA

As I mentioned in my last post, Superman the PUA has died. But I am not talking about a physical death; I am speaking in figurative terms, my consciousness and outlook has graduated to a higher level. I realized that pickup was a stepping stone, but was never the FINAL step. I had always aspired to be a great PUA, being able to cold approach random hot girls and bed them. I always felt that pickup was the ULTIMATE path to dating hot girls. I thought it was far superior to the typical dogmas of just find someone from your mediocre social circle.

Yes, pickup is far superior to hopelessly waiting for a beautiful girl to drop into your lap. Pickup helps you become accountable for your dating life, making you an active participant, rather than a passenger to random chance. But in the last 6 months I have discovered a more PRACTICAL WAY. I have tested the waters with it, and it has come to a point that I can no longer ignore it, and I must chase it with every fervor in my being. In order to do so, I have to graduate from my PUA mindset and take the next step in my glorious journey.

Birth of a Playboy

Porfirio Rubirosa - The Ultimate Playboy

The higher form of consciousness I speak of is that of a Playboy; specifically, the Playboy Lifestyle. I have realized that a PUA is no competition for a Playboy when it comes to dating beautiful women. As a PUA I never grasped, or rather I consciously decided to blank out the fact that a higher level of pussy getting existed. I overlooked the long term mindset, only measuring the time and opportunity cost for the short term mindset I was a slave to, but never doing the same for the long term mindset. As a PUA, I continuously unknowingly invested my time and opportunity cost into options that were not the best strategies. I was misinformed in thinking that the higher forms of pussy getting that do exist, took too much time and effort, and were too hard to reach. This rationalization helped comfort me in my short term mindset, and blanked out the real facts of the long term mindset I was neglecting.

I didn’t have this eureka moment until I had tasted the Playboy Lifestyle and started to apply Game Theory to compare the lifestyle of a PUA to the lifestyle of a Playboy. I’ll go over the critical factors that lead me to this decision, but before I do that, I have to CLEARLY define what a Playboy is.

Defining the Playboy

“The true man wants two things: danger and play. For that reason he wants woman, as the most dangerous plaything.” – Friedrich Nietzsche

A lot of people have a misconception of what a Playboy is, including me prior to this. I have been and continue to do my research and I’m learning a lot about Playboys and their lifestyle.

What is a Playboy?

The Most Interesting Playboy in the World

“A playboy is a modern version of a public Casanova — a man of means with ample time for leisure, who demonstratively appreciates the pleasures of the world.” – Wikipedia

Playboy Entails the Following

• Public Image (Perception/Fame)
• Man of Means (Money)
• Time (Doesn't work 9-to-5)
• Leisure and Pleasures (Seeks Own Happiness)
• World (International Traveler and Cultured)

My Definition of a Playboy

“A sociable man with game, who decides that rather than arbitrarily chasing mediocre women while playing the numbers game, works on living an exquisite lifestyle that attracts an abundance of the caliber of women he loves, and once these women are in his life, uses his charm to conquer them” - Superman

From now on, when I refer to a Playboy, I shall be referring to my definition of a Playboy.

The PUA VS. The Playboy

Before I start, I would like to state that this is not comparing “Apples to Oranges”. These two mindsets can be explicitly compared, on the following basis. They are both viewed as lifestyles that have inputs and outputs. The inputs are represented by time and opportunity cost, and the outputs are represented by the payoffs, quantitatively and qualitatively received from your inputs, and how relative you are to achieving your dreams.

“Your game determines the quantity of girls you get. Your lifestyle determines the quality” – Brad P

My thoughts on both lifestyles; I hate the rating system, but for comparative posts like this, it bodes well.

The PUA Lifestyle

PUA Doing Day Game

• Aspires to consistently date 8s, 9s and 10s (i.e. hot girls)
• Cold approaches as many women as possible, almost a numbers game
• Most 8s, 9s and 10s reject the PUA outright, never CONSISTENTLY gets them
• Settles and has to work uphill to convince women that are average or below for phone numbers, dates, lays, etc. since they are the ones that he has a CONSISTENT success rate with
• If he ever does become good at pickup, he is CONSISTENTLY dating women that are for the most part 7s and gains comfort in OCCASIONALLY getting an 8,9 or 10

The Playboy Lifestyle

Playboy at Play

• Aspires to CONSISTENTLY date 8s, 9s and 10s (i.e. hot girls)
• Builds a lifestyle that surrounds him with as many hot girls as possible
• Most 8, 9s and 10s are drawn to the Playboy’s lifestyle outright, and CONSISTENTLY want to be a part of it
• Doesn't have to settle or convince, has to work downhill for hot women and CONSISTENTLY and EASILY gets phone numbers, dates, lays, etc. since they are drawn to his lifestyle
• If he ever does become a great Playboy, he is CONSISTENTLY dating women that are for the most part 8s, 9s and 10s and gains comfort in RARELY, if ever, having to date anything below an 8

That is my raw and unfiltered take on both lifestyles, and it took me long time to concede those points of the PUA lifestyle. I had to be really honest with myself; Robert Ringer’s theories have been vital in helping me with that.

Theory of Relativity

“In order to settle on a rational course of action (or inaction), one must first weigh all pertinent facts in a relative light and carefully define his terms.” – Robert Ringer

Theory of Relevance

“No matter how true something may be or how much it may please you, the primary factor to take into consideration is how relevant it is to your main objective.” – Robert Ringer

I went over the main objective that made me enter the community. I had come into the pickup world for one sole reason, to bang and date hot girls. However, during the course of my journey, I sacrificed my main objective, values, and lowered my standards. I became a whore, willing to seduce nearly any girl that would want me as a conquest.

Brown Paper Bag

It wasn’t until I was hooking up with a girl I deemed of lower quality, that I saw the reality of the moral code I had broken. Despite her attempts to get me to cum, I could not do so. I stared at the bare naked ass of the girl I abhorred, and the thought of my Big Dick entering her ass repulsed me, to a point that stunned me beyond any means I would have ever imagined. I then made up my mind that I could not be a sacrificial conquest, and decided not to push through the resistance to lay this woman that I reviled. I resorted to picturing my ideal girl, at that time a hot Asian girl, blowing me. I nutted and shot a monstrous load in the loathsome girl’s face in less than a minute.

It was at that time, that I learned that I had to return back to my main objective. I did not enter the game to be laying these types of women, and waiting for the hot girl to occasionally fall in my lap. I made a volitional choice to start aiming high, and pursued the types of women I came into the game for.

Lack of Consistent Quality

One thing that kept on being preached in the community was the myth of quality. Everyone, even the gurus would preach the following tenet.

“No one CONSISTENTLY fucks or dates ONLY hot girls. Anyone telling you that, is bullshitting you” – DJ Fuji and others

I bought this tenet hook, line and sinker. But in the latter days while researching Playboy legends like Hugh Hefner, I saw that this was not the case.

Hugh Hefner CONSISTENTLY fucks and dates ONLY hot girls! As a matter of fact, he fucks 10 of them at the SAME TIME! Twice a week!

I realized there was a contradiction here, and as Ayn Rand says…

“Contradictions do not exist. Whenever you think you are facing a contradiction, check your premises. You will find that one of them is wrong.” – Ayn Rand


What I discovered was that their premise was wrong. What they in fact meant was this:

“No ***PUA*** CONSISTENTLY fucks or dates ONLY hot girls. Any ***PUA*** telling you that, is bullshitting you”

I saw the objective reality of my experiences, and those of the people I had come across in the PUA community. I have witnessed wings tell me they’re in this game to get beautiful women, and see them dropout and settle with women that if you had asked them when they first came into the game if that was the girl they got into this for, they would have emphatically have said no! This thought perplexed me; perhaps there is something I still do not get. Regardless, I will continue to weigh the pertinent facts.


Hugh Hefner VS. The PUA



I will make it known, that I think Tyler of RSD has some SICK GAME! This is by no way a diss of Tyler, it just perfectly illustrates the PUA Lifestyle. I was watching this Tyler infield video, where he just came back from the airport late at night. He then proceeds to head to the club and do cold approaches, and struggles for a while before finally receiving some success. I thought about it, and Tyler is in his 30s.

"At age 70, more than 70 percent of men are still potent!" - Scientific Study

I asked myself do I still want to be doing that when I’m in my 30s, or even later than that. I don’t plan on getting married, so if I’m gonna be banging girls till I’m an old man, that kind of lifestyle is not sustainable. What the hell am I gonna do when I’m in my 40s, 50s and beyond. It’s not going to be practical to be prowling the streets or clubs at the age of 70 trying to pickup young girls. Not that I necessarily want to be pursuing girls at that age, but I would still like to leave that option open in case I decide to do so. Studies show that 70% of men at the age of 70 still have erections. Eventually there comes a point in time, where the PUA Lifestyle is NO LONGER SUSTAINABLE, or PRACTICAL.

This is What I Call Sustainable

I then looked at the Playboy I was trying to emulate, Hugh Hefner. He’s in his 80s, still dating beautiful women and with little effort. His lifestyle is obviously MORE SUSTAINABLE over the long haul. Hugh Hefner in his 80s does better than any PUA guru in the community ever has.

Another vital point I took notice of is this, Hefner is still receiving payments for his hard work in his 80s. In other words, all the hard work he inputted during his 20s and 30s to build Playboy Inc., his penis is still enjoying the payoffs of that input by banging 10 hot girls twice a week, at the old age of 80. On the converse, when I’m in my 80s, the input I put into pickup, specifically cold approaching, during my 20s will not be paid back comparable to that. If I were to continue with the PUA Lifestyle, the most I may be paid back with is perhaps a once-hot girlfriend who now is old, but is maybe a few decades younger than me.

People may be quick to note that Hugh Hefner is a celebrity with status and money. That is the point! If I am to invest an equal amount of inputs of time and opportunity cost into either lifestyles, the rational man would invest more in the Playboy Lifestyle for the higher outputs it produces, sustainability and higher quality payoffs over the long haul.

Let’s Apply Some Game Theory

If I have 10,000 hours to invest to become GREAT, the options boil down to this.

Invest 10,000 hours into pickup to reach a point where I consistently date average girls, with the occasional hottie every now and then. And once I get old, things start to drop off.

Or

Invest 10,000 hours into building a lifestyle like Hugh Hefner where I date nothing but hotties and top quality girls, and the payoffs never subside, even in old age.

In game theory, there is a tenet that says NEVER PLAY A DOMINATED STRATEGY.

Definition: DOMINATED STRATEGY

“A strategy is dominated if, regardless of what any other players do, the strategy earns a player a smaller payoff than some other strategy. Hence, a strategy is dominated if it is always better to play some other strategy, regardless of what opponents may do. So a strictly dominated strategy is a strategy that a player would never choose to play because that player has another strategy that will always yield a higher payoff than the dominated strategy. Assuming that a player is rational we no longer need to consider dominated strategies”

I clearly began to see that the Playboy Lifestyle DOMINATED the PUA Lifestyle. Being the rational man that I am, I made a decision to not focus on inputting a majority of my efforts in a dominated strategy. I decided to play the DOMINANT STRATEGY, and focus on building a lifestyle that will give me a higher payoff till the day I leave this earth.

Superman’s Future

Expanding My Superman Brand

So where does all this lead me to?

As I had previously mentioned at the beginning of the year, pickup, more specifically, cold approach pickup will not be the highest priority in my life. That is not to say I will no longer do it, but rather means it will be an afterthought. So far this year I've been cold approaching about once every 2-3 weeks.

I have given myself a Golden Rule so to speak. For every hour I spend cold approaching, I have to spend at least 2+ hours working on my lifestyle. These hours are accounted for whenever I work on my magazine and modeling agency, meet with models or designers, photo shoots, throw parties with our meetup group, and other things of that nature.

I have focused my efforts into continuing working on my fashion magazine, my modeling agency and other grand ideas we have in store. The sweat equity we have been putting in has been paying off, and we now have enough momentum that we barely have to do little work.

During the last fashion week, we shot a bunch of videos with high value people that will pay forward for us till the rest of the year. The game has gotten even easier because of that. I’ve been meeting up with the sexy girls I met during fashion week, including an exotic Indian model I picked out from the crowd. I grabbed drinks with her and talked about featuring her in my magazine and making her a host. I have a Maxim Magazine swimsuit model I’ll be having a drink with tonight. And that’s not even mentioning the photo shoots and video interviews we just finished doing of two “Miss USA” pageant winners for DC.

“I know of no better life purpose than to perish in attempting the great and the impossible.” – Friedrich Nietzsche

P. Diddy - The Black Playboy

But we aren’t gonna stop there baby! We have our eyes on doing it BIG! Prince P and I have been talking about expanding our magazine nationally, and then internationally.

Picture your boy traveling and doing this modeling and fashion game in NYC, Miami, Las Vegas, LA, London, Paris, Milan, Moscow, Sydney, Tokyo…no limits!

Now that is what I call a Playboy!

Due to the limitations of the pickup community, I have began drawing my inspiration not from PUAs, but from other men I consider Playboys of the 21st century. You already know Hugh Hefner, some others that I will draw inspiration from in helping me build this lifestyle include P. Diddy, The Dos Equis Man and various others.


The Future of the Blog...A Book?

Two Books in the Making

Due to the nature of the stuff I post about, especially the pictures and videos, I have had deep thoughts about posting and sharing the adventures I’ve been partaking in lately. I haven’t been posting as much this year, and that is partially one of the reasons. Another thought I've been thinking about is this, some of the shit I'm doing with my magazine, modeling agency, hacking online game, etc. is so baller, and no one else in the game is doing it, so why in the hell would I give it away for free on my blog...I might just be better off saving it for my book...but then again, I really love my blog and the people that follow me on my journey. These are the thoughts that go through my head. A true dilemma...Playboy dilemma.

The plan right now is to turn this blog into a book. I'm not just talking about a fuckin' PUA ebook, I'm talking about a motherfuckin' book on the same level as "The Game". That has been my plan from the onset, all the way back to my first ever post on this blog. Some cats would wonder why the hell my field reports were so fuckin' long and analytical. That's because I wasn't just writing a normal FR, I was writing a fuckin' piece of my book. I was thinking long term!

I'm still far from finishing my journey to a point that I would be satisfied with the book, but just wanted my readers to know. I already have two books in mind, one will be about my adventures, pretty much field reports, that one will be the solely-pickup based book. Think Tucker Max, only more strategic and technical.

The second one will be a book of grandeur proportions. It will be my system, philosophy and mindset towards a rational life. Encompassing everything I partook on in this journey, but not from the mindset of a PUA, but from the mindset of a Rational Playboy. It will encompass what I deem to be the fundamentals of life, how to hack reality, 7 sources of pussy, etc. Those are the chapters I have outlined, but it is still a far away process.

No One Will Intimidate Me

Weight of People That Will Have Issues With My Blog

While talking to Prince P he said, “Don’t fuck this up for me” in regards to sharing the stuff we’re doing on our blog and having people in the fashion industry find out.

I also think some of the women in the fashion industry probably already found out about my blog, which makes me think twice about things.

Theory of Intimidation

“The results a person achieves are inversely proportionate to the degree to which he is intimidated.” – Robert Ringer

But in the end, I cannot let people intimidate me into taking a choice of action that I do not want, nor believe in. I write my blog for my own personal reasons, reasons that are selfish in nature.

I am solely responsible for my own self-interests and will not let anyone, whether a wing, or women stop me from pursuing those interests. If some people in the industry don’t like my blog, then they can suck a dick! I don’t need them to achieve my happiness.

I’ll end this post by sharing the wisdom of John Galt that guides me:

“In the name of the best within you, do not sacrifice this world to those who are its worst. In the name of the values that keep you alive, do not let your vision of man be distorted by the ugly, the cowardly, the mindless in those who have never achieved his title. Do not lose your knowledge that man’s proper estate is an upright posture, an intransigent mind and a step that travels unlimited roads. Do not let your fire go out, spark by irreplaceable spark, in the hopeless swamps of the approximate, the not-quite, the not-yet, the not-at-all. Do not let the hero in your soul perish, in lonely frustration for the life you deserved, but have never been able to reach. Check your road and the nature of your battle. The world you desired can be won, it exists, it is real, it is possible, it’s yours.


But to win it requires your total dedication and a total break with the world of your past, with the doctrine that man is a sacrificial animal who exists for the pleasure of others. Fight for the value of your person. Fight for the virtue of your pride. Fight for the essence of that which is man: for his sovereign rational mind. Fight with the radiant certainty and the absolute rectitude of knowing that yours is the Morality of Life and that yours is the battle for any achievement, any value, any grandeur, any goodness, any joy that has ever existed on this earth."


“You will win when you are ready to pronounce the oath I have taken at the start of my battle-and for those who wish to know the day of my return, I shall now repeat it to the hearing of the world:


“I swear-by my life and my love of it-that I will never live for the sake of another man, nor ask another man to live for mine.”

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Girl Wants to Sue Superman and Bitchassness

True Story. Bitchassness has infected my blog.




So I just finished grad school and wake up after hosting a photo shoot with 10 girls to a random text.

“Hey is this *superman*- someone just sent me theyoutube link that you posted of me. I don't know who the fuck you think you are but if you don't take it don't I will sue your ass. To think I was trying to be nice to you. I'm not joking”

I think to myself the fuck is this?

Turns out it’s the Indian girl from the video I posted a few weeks back. I immediately laugh and am stricken with shock…wow!!!! I knew she had no legal case, since it’s legal to use electronic surveillance in Washington DC with the consent of only one party, i.e. all it takes is for me to give consent to myself.

I could not fathom the bitchassness it took to send this girl the video I put up…especially if it’s one of my regular readers or a PUA. Whoever did it must be a faggott!

My next thought is to think, holy shit! I guess this is officially a “tipping point” for my blog. The traffic to my blog has been growing like crazy, and it keeps on pushing mad weight. But now it has officially reached a level where girls I post about are finding out about it, or some faggots who know them are telling them about it.

I start picturing about other guys that post videos and shit, Justin Wayne, AFC Adam and all the PUA infield videos online. It is a hassle to blur out faces and I tell myself no way in hell I’m stopping this shit for some girl.

“The results a person achieves are inversely proportionate to the degree to which he is intimidated” – Robert Ringer

Being the rational selfishly-interested man, I consider the Game Theory payoffs and decide she’s trying to intimidate me with the legal game. This is not the first time someone has threatened me with a lawsuit. It was a first for this blog, but I’ve been threatened with “legal action” twice this year for my currently inactive web design agency.

Dick Texting...Very Tempting

First time some simp ass web design company was hating that I had a similar name like them and was stealing all their customers since I was dominating the search engine results. Rejecting the temptation to send them a picture of my dick as my answer, I tore their cease-and-desist letters in the trash and would ignore and not answer their phone calls from their legal team for a month till they gave up.

The second time a stock image company sent me letters saying I owed them over one grand in fees for the stolen images I used with my web design agency clients.  Their argument was valid, I did steal their stock photography without paying, but knowing Game Theory, I knew the payoffs were in my favor, so I tore up their constant legal letters until they gave up.

So my thoughts on this girl texting me was here we go again! I thought to myself using Game Theory and analyzing the payoffs for both of us, I would be willing to just ignore her and tear up any legal threat letters.

Then I get another text from her two minutes later:

“It better be taken down by 12 or I am calling my lawyer”

I was going to delete the text and go back to sleep then I remembered something…when I filmed the video I was not in DC, I was in Maryland. That means the electronic surveillance laws would be different. I quickly look into that shit and the faggots in MD say you need consent for “all” parties. SHIT!!! I see a loophole though weakens her case, the guilty party has to “knowingly” know that all parties consent is needed when filming the video to be guilty, which I didn’t, ha!

The Game Theory payoffs aren’t as strong as before, but still in my favor, so I was willing to fight if there was legal action.

But then I think about it, I’m home for the holidays right now and although unlikely, the last thing I wanted was having some bloke bring a subpoena to my house and having to explain it to my family over the holidays. Yea fam, I picked up some girl, videotaped and put it up on the internet, not the best story to share over the holidays.

Not wanting that to play out, I decide to take down the video and make it private.

The girl keeps on harassing me with irrational texts:

“Don't talk to me ever again- asshole”

“Also don't make it private- take it down”

Funny, considering she’s the one who started talking to me by waking me up with her texts.

“I am calling youtube about this too so if you don't want to lose your username I suggest you fully take it down”

I think to myself, how delusional! I almost told her to do it; if YouTube wouldn’t take down videos when requested by the Chinese government, what makes her think they would do it for her? What kind of precedent would that send?  And even if they did that, I could just create a new YouTube account and re-upload the videos, so it wouldn’t solve a thing.

Anyway, I decide I don’t want to ruin my holidays fighting legal action, so I deleted the video as she requested.

But this whole situation got me thinking…my blog is getting out there now. I wondered if any other girls have found my blog in the past, or if some faggot sent them links to it. Maybe that explains some girls that seemed down but ended up flaking in the past and stopped responding.

Takeaways

Don’t Film in Maryland – Besides sucking for day game, Maryland laws suck ass for shooting infield videos

Blur Out Faces – Although it’s tedious and a pain in the ass, I might go back to blurring out girls faces in the videos….depends…I’ll think about it on a case by case basis

Keep Doing Me

I’m Famous – My blog is no longer a needle in the haystack, I should be prepared for some of the backlash that will come as it keeps gaining more traffic.

To the person that sent the girl the video:

Granted she didn’t find the video herself and make up the story about someone sending it to her, all I have to say is this...




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Scouting for Virtual Offices

Awesome quote right here, courtesy of Kanye. This captures the ultimate goal of the Playboy Lifestyle Game I'm working on.

"Bullet proof condom when I’m in these hoes
Got staples on my dick (why?) fuckin’ centerfolds
And I swear to God they so cold
Got a nigga in Miami wearin' winter clothes" - Kanye West

Haha, straight fire! On to the post.





Asian Happy Hour

Went to an Asian happy hour with my fellow BBC wing John Panam, and the organizer douche was mean muggin' us the entire time, since we were two black dudes, and I always stiff him whenever they ask us for donations at the door. 

Keeping it short, only notable thing was escalating fast on this Half-Asian broad to a point I didn't know what to do since things happened so fast. Opened her by asking about her elephant necklace, did a cold read about her having traveled to India, and was spot on. She was immediately in a trance, went deeper by mentioning Japan, and she had been there too. I tell her she's awesome, and link arms with her. Next thing you know we're locked arm-in-arm and she's giving me the doggy dinner bowl look.

I can tell she's ready to be kissed, and all of this happened in less than a minute. The sexual tension is so thick you could cut it with a knife. This was some 60 YoC type shit, escalating right from the opener. But I proceeded to fuck up. I felt like it was too fast to makeout with her, especially in front of everyone. I also felt it was too early to isolate, I was talking to her for less than a minute. 

The BBC Crew Broadcasting Live!

I start spinning wheels, and kill the sexual tension by going back to regular talk. Some Asian dude comes up to her and asks her what the hell she's doing haha. I think he was some chode that brought her there trying to make a move on her or w/e, I turn around and let them talk, and pretend to be busy with my phone. The chode leaves and we go back to talking.

I talk to her for a while, but eventually some other guy gets into a conversation with her. I was a pussy and didn't go back in there to claim the prize I had earned. FML!

Takeaway: It's never too early to escalate or isolate. I should know this since I got a 10 second insta-date a while back, the proof is in the pudding. If I'm not comfortable making out with a girl in front of her friends, it means I should isolate her away. But in order to do that, I should know my isolation spots before I start talking to girls.

Scouting for Virtual Offices

After doing the modeling photo shoots and interviews for a while, I figured that I need to get legit offices. I'm loosing a lot of models because they smell bullshit when I tell them to meet me in a coffee shop or a public place for the shoots. I know if we had legit offices, our credibility and posture would be on a whole different level.

Being of a follower of the rational author and businessman Robert Ringer's Theories, I take his "Posture Theory" to heart:

"It’s not what you say or do that counts, but what your posture is when you say or do it" - Robert Ringer

One thing I've been great at so far has been posturing my model game to be more credible. I dress up in suits, Prince P has a corvette, getting real photographers and designers, all the shit has been on point. But I can't stop there, gotta keep on pushing things to new levels. I think getting offices will do just that. The only problem is we don't have money to throw into this lifestyle game, we want to do it by spending as little money as possible.

Peep this:

I do some research, and find out that you can rent offices by the hour, they call it "Virtual Offices". I am floored...you mean to tell me I can rent out swag and posture by the hour. Yes sir!!! I'm in.

I find a place with virtual offices for a reasonable amount of $165 on K Street. For those who don't know, K Street is infamous as the street where all the top lobbying firms and lawyers in DC reside. It's less than 5 blocks from Obama in the White house, the world bank and the IFC. Talk about swag!!! I am thrilled at the potential. Here's what the price gets us according to their site.

This plan includes all the fundamental components to have fully functional office support. Your phones will be answered by our courteous receptionists, we collect and sort your mail and you have prepaid access to sixteen hours of conference and meeting rooms per month, with additional hours available and billed at month's end. You have access to all the office equipment which includes fax, copiers, mail machines and computers. Evening and weekend use is also available.

I decide to check it out the very next day. The video at the beginning of this post is of me being given a tour of the facilities. After taking a tour of the facilities, I am impressed for the most part, but have to now deal with the issue of money. They have cheaper packages, that start at $55 for five hours of using the virtual offices. I spoke with Prince P and Mr. Hurgle about it, and they're interested. Going to seriously consider this, perhaps for our next porn casting call haha.

International Happy Hour

I head to another couch surfing happy hour, and this time do better than last time. Last week I did well, but didn't bother getting any girls numbers. This time I did, got a three numbers and got a lot of practice in. I've noticed the last couple of weeks, my breaking rapport, or flirting if you wanna call it that, has gotten really good. I've also been doing a lot of sexual tension shit, did some more of that this week. Kudos to Dave for giving me some pointers on being physical, such as playfully punching girls. It's been working well with my style.

Just need to remember to isolate and keep on progressing the interactions, will make that my goal for next time. Didn't bother recording any video since I almost got busted last time and have yet to figure out a way to hide the flashing lights on my gum camera when in bars.

Peruvian Broad

There was this Peruvian broad that I number closed from a couch surfing language group. She flaked when I invited her for a happy hour, I deleted her number. I meet her again a few weeks later and she's surprised that I deleted her number. I get it again and invite her out, she shows up this time, but isn't down for the cause when I try to bounce her to another bar, we leave without her. 

She chats to me on facebook, and we plan to go biking together. I flake on her b/c I was doing a porn casting call haha. I invite her out for salsa a while later, she flakes but chats to me on facebook. I see her randomly on the street with another cute Peruvian friend of hers when I'm out with Dave. We bounce them to a bar for drinks and chill for a bit. I talk to her cute friend and eventually they have to go. I invite her out for our happy hour a few days later, she doesn't even bother responding to my text. I delete her number again since I see that she has never been down for the cause, and is merely leeching me for my social value whenever she wants to. 

I'm in the process of finishing Ayn Rand's Atlas Shrugged, and have been re-evaluating my moral code. One of the principles I have not been living up to is only interacting with women who live up to my standards of value.


One of the values I despise are time wasters, aka the "may be" girls.  I understand that women will be flaky till the end of time, but what I refuse to tolerate are the women who do not even bother to let you know that they won't be able to make it, or reschedule, they go cold on your phone calls or texts. 

If a woman is truly interested, she will have the courtesy of responding to let you know she can't make it, if she doesn't she will learn otherwise. Tit for tat, I am merely conditioning the women that I interact with that if they deal with me in a manner I value, they will be rewarded with my interest, if they do not, they will receive no interest.

So fast forward, a few weeks later I get a text from some random broad asking where we're hosting salsa lessons. I find out it's the Peruvian girl, and ignore her texts. Later at night she sends me chats on facebook surprised that I deleted her number again, I ignore her ass. I do not need to deal with this shit, I'm fuckin' having drinks with swimsuit models that kiss my ass, I don't need mediocre girls wasting my time if they're not down for the cause as Solo says.

I'm done with her, and hand her off to Prince P, who has been sweating her for a while. I already knew he was trying to setup a date with her behind my back, but now that I'm done with her, we put shit in the open and he can have her.

Peruvian Broad's Friend on Facebook

Ironically, one of the reasons I didn't care for the Peruvian broad was that I was try to switch up, and make a move on her friend. She was more "Americanized" and I was peeping some interest on her part. While talking to Prince P on the phone, whose telling me that he's meeting with the girl I ditched that week to help her with finding a job, I'm chatting to her friend on facebook. Here's the chat log:

Superman:

salsa today!!!

you should join us!

Her:

hola! i cant today 

rain check for next week

Superman:

cool

hows life

Her:

have fun tonight!

life is good, can't complain

how have you been?

Superman:

amazing!

partying a lot, saving the world

Her:

niiice

hahahha great motto to live by

Superman:

yea, what are you up to for thanksgiving

Her:

spending it with the fam. and working black friday 

Superman:

haha. I'm ready to get some deals

you should live it up

Her:

are you going shopping at 5am?

Superman:

nope, online on my couch lolz

amazon.com

Her:

perfect

avoid the crowd

Superman:

did you tango yet?

Her:

i went to check it out, but did not take the class

Superman:

we're planning on doing more dancing events. tango, and also looking into karaoke 

Her:

both would be super fun

Superman:

no way! you karaoke???

Her:

i havnt, but i want too

i hear its such a fun time

Superman:

yea I haven't done it either. I wanna sing some michael jackson hits lolz.

what song would u sing? 

Her:

hmmm maybe katy perry or some kesha lol

Superman:

haha I am totally judging you now!

Superman:

all this karaoke talking is getting me pumped up

Her:

lol

Superman:

lets go karaoke!

Her:

yeaaa

Superman:

when do u get back again?

Her:

i live in the area

Superman:

cool, I'll see if some of my friends are around as well and let you know

Her:

ok sounds good!

Superman:

whats the best way to get in touch with you, I'll be away from fbook for while

Her:

text mssg works

Superman:

alright I'll text you, whats your phone

Her:

*** her number ***

Superman:

got my text? (I text her a joke)

Her:

hahhaha yess

Superman:

yes you are going down!

you cheated last time during trivia

Her:

how??

Superman:

lol we can talk about it later. hey I gotta run to the post office before they close at 5, talk to you later

deuces!

Takeaway: Karaoke seems to be a really good day 2 idea. That's the third girl that gave me a number to do karaoke in the last couple of weeks. Interesting!

That's it for now, happy thanksgiving y'all! Get that turkey, and smash that gravy!





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Interviewing and Pimping Models

I thought about our last photo shoot at Kid Midas' house, and definitely knew I had to do something different. I was putting in way too much effort getting all these models, designers and shit, and not even coming close to fucking them! Being the rational businessman that I am, my Return on Investment (ROI) was not evolutionary stable.

I remembered Ringer's Theory of Relevance, marinated on how true it was with the photo shoots.

"No matter how true something may be or how much it may please you, the primary factor to take into consideration is how relevant it is to your main objective" - Robert Ringer

Although I liked the photo shoots with the models, they were not relevant into my main objective, banging them. I decided to make some adjustments, and did something I initially wanted to do before going with the photo shoot idea.

Interviewing at Georgetown Starbucks

I placed my ad looking for sexy swimsuit models for a calendar, and got the responses as usual, although they're less now-days. Maybe the models are catching on and I'm running out of prospects, only time will tell.

Rather than inviting them to a casting call like I've been doing, this time I told them to meet me at Starbucks for a "Preliminary Interview" before we select candidates for the casting call. Getting them to meet at Starbucks was easy, I justified it by saying we were busy moving to new offices, well knowing that we don't have any official offices.

I set it up just like my online dates, and was going to meet them at Starbucks in Georgetown. The plan was to insta-date the models to a bar for drinks after the interview and from there just treat it like a usual date, with the only difference they would be kissing my ass since I was a big shot with my own fashion magazine and modeling agency, and they were trying to get a job from me.

This shit was definitely better than online game. I laughed out loud at my sheer genius in hacking the matrix. I picked out two models, one of them cute, and pipelined them Paul Janka style. One interview was at 4pm, with a second broad lined up for 7pm. Two interviews with models in one day, beats going on dates with ugs and fatties from OKCupid and PoF. That's what I call a Glitch in The Matrix.

First Model

I meet with the first model, and she was a dud. She looked worse in person than in her pictures. I didn't expect her to be cute, but didn't expect her to be this hideous. She had a big gap between her teeth and her modeling pictures must have been photoshoped compared to what I saw.

Nevertheless, I used her to practice and pop my cherry for doing these preliminary interviews. I had an official model application that I printed out for credibility, and asked her questions and chatted for about 25 minutes.

After the interview was over, it was time for the insta-date, but I wasn't feeling her. I fucked it up, and decided not to pull the trigger to insta-date her for drinks for the practice, which would later come back to hurt me.

Second Model

I hang around Georgetown for a bit, and the next model shows up. This one was sexy for sure, which is why I saved her for last, and at night.

She arrives and I get to my spiel and interview her, we finish the interview quickly, in 20 minutes flat since she had no modeling experience and was an amateur.

It came time to wrap up and go for the insta-date....and I flinch, hesitate, stall, don't pull the trigger, and the interview ends. Epic fail! 

She ends up leaving, and I go my separate way. Oh well, on the good side I can give myself another shot, by inviting her to a photo shoot and say she "made the cut" haha.

Pimping Models

The remaining models who applied that I did not want to bang...I mean, interview, I passed them along to my wings and set them up. I had Dave and Mr. Hurgle setup their own interviews with them, just like mine. And people said Superman never practiced altruism, haha.

Takeaway:

Interviewing the models in Starbucks is a more effective and rational strategy than the photo shoot. It's one-on-one, and can turn into a date over drinks more easily, than going through all the work of planning the photo shoot, and receiving very little rewards. On the good side, if things don't go as planned during the interview, I have another shot and can invite them to the photo shoots saying they made the cut. Winning!

Meetup Group Happy Hour

We hosted another happy hour for our meetup group, along with another meetup group that I joined and became an organizer.

I invited a black cougar that I picked up at a cougar happy hour. She would come later in the night.

Seated Two Set

I open a girl on a table eating, and chat with her for a bit. Her friend, a Spanish teacher, comes back from the bathroom to sit down and I engage her as well. This would become my set of the night and I would talk to them the whole night. I got the Spanish teacher's number and she likes to karaoke, so I'll see where this goes. 

I was having a lot of fun with them, and wanted to stay with both girls since they were feeling me, threesome anyone? lmao. But I remembered that I had a day 2 with the black cougar, I seriously felt like ditching the cougar for them, I wasn't attracted to the cougar at all.

Black Cougar

Background

I met her at a 30s40s happy hour, and opened her by complimenting her hair. She loved me, I easily built comfort, broke rapport and was escalating. It came to a point that I used my Lip Gloss and Chapstick SOI and she put on her chapstick wanting to makeout. I turned her down, not wanting to makeout inside.

I thought about it for a while, and the reason was because I wasn't attracted to her at all, I was practicing going through the motions. Because I asked myself, if she was a hot Japanese or Russian girl, I would have had no problem kissing her inside the bar. I concluded that she was the type of girl you would hook up with, but not want everybody to know.

I used some awareness to bounce her outside, where I planned to kiss her, out of sight. I tell her I'm leaving and she should escort me out, she complies. We go out and I'm about to kiss her and I get cockblocked by my mom!!! She called me and I had to pickup, I tell her to hold on. Moments later some dude she's friends with comes, and they start talking. Five minutes later I'm done talking on the phone with my mom, and her and the dude are about to head back inside.

I say fuck it, and roll, knowing I can meetup with her later.

Quick Day 2

I vibe with her and go back to escalating, we're locking hands, talking and dancing. She is obviously attracted, but I was not. I try to get myself turned on to her, but couldn't. I end up just chilling with her and then we wrap up quickly and I escort her away. All I could think about was going back to find the other two girls that I wanted.

Takeaway:

From now on, only day 2 girls that I am sexually attracted to, i.e. hot bitches. Ever since I had that date with a black girl a few months ago, where I couldn't bust a nut while the girl was jerking and titty fucking me, and had to resort to picturing a hot asian girl, I knew I had to change up shit.

Art Galleries

Insta-Date w/ Spanish Two Set

I head to the Fotoweek DC gallery with Dave, and we rage it the entire day. Things are a blur, so I will talk about what I remember. I beast at the gallery, talk to two girls for a while, then they leave. Open another two set of Spanish girls, and eventually we insta-date them to Phillips Art Gallery for another exhibit.

The line is long as fuck, stretches all the way down the block, and as most Spanish girls that I talk to, they're not feeling or celebrating me, just "tolerating" me. I use my G-status and get Dave and I to cut the line by telling the girl who works there that we're part of the press, cuz of our magazine. We skip right in and the Spanish girls are speechless, we ditch them, that's what they got for not loving BBC!

Greek Girl Insta-Date

Dave and I see a hot girl in the basement of the gallery, I beat him to her, and open by saying I lover her style and think she looks really pretty. She gives me the doggy dinner look and asks for my name. We talk for a bit, and she tells me she has a boyfriend. I remember what Adam said on the bootcamp. I'm paraphrasing:

"When you get good, you don't eject from sets. You disqualify and stay in set" - AFC Adam

So I tell her it's cool, I have a girlfriend as well (lie), and we can just be friends. To my surprise, she takes it hook line and sinker, and gives me her number. We talk some more, I break rapport and start flirting with her. This babe was giving me major wood!!! These are the babes I need to start going on dates with.

We bounce and walk around the gallery for half an hour, before her friend comes who she was meeting up with. I wrap it up and say bye since I had to head home to catch the last bus.

Takeaway:

I think I've stumbled upon a new demographic for BBC, Greek Girls! This was the second Greek Girl that I number closed that week. Both were so hot that I had boners while talking to them. From the few times that I've talked to those girls, and other Greek girls in the past, they've all been receptive to talking to me. I definitely need to look into them more, I joined one of their social groups and we'll keep an eye out for their events. Come to think of it, Greece is in the Baltics, a place that's notorious for loving BBC!

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