Evening gentlemen... or should it be 'giggidity'?
My story - about to turn thirty, currently reading Neil Strausses 'The Game' and wanting to upgrade the women in my life.
I've had a fair few sexual encounters and I'm not useless with women - but I'm not as good as I should or could be. Sound familiar?
Of the women that I've had in my life - I'd class ten percent of them worth writing home about. The other 90% were either mediocre at best or bog monsters. I want this to be the other way round.
In the past I used to go out on the pull with a mate who was a top gooser and taught me virtually everything I know. He was a shit hot wingman but a shite friend. Long story...
I now find myself in the situation where most of my so called mates are old before their time or the world's biggest AFCs. The acronym was designed for these guys.
I want to be the best that I can be with women and enjoy myself socially with like minded lads. Unfortunatly I'm surrounded by AFCs...
Once I'm chatting to women I'm good.
I believe I have what is termed 'Approach Anxiety'?
Once that initial opener has gone in I'm running. A mate of mine was a suicide approacher - but it worked well. He'd break the ice and then I'd run with it. Unfortunately this wingman is otherwise engaged in the French Foreign Legion...
So... I'm looking for tips on how to up my game and some decent wingmen to go on patrol with!
Over to you!