How to fuck a girl you know
People always ask me what the difference is between picking up girls in college and picking up girls in “the real world”, it’s a difficult question to answer because there are so many mini idiosyncrasies that affect shit in college that just don’t matter in other places, the reverse is also true but one of the biggest factors that makes a successful bitch ripping man whore in college is knowing how to work a social circle. Read this book to learn how to fuck a girl at parties, I literally walk you through it step by step. Click the image below and buy it, it costs less than a dvd and WILL get you laid!
Now seeing as we have a lot of new guys knocking around the place, I thought I would tackle a topic that seems to be a catalyst for most guys making the step of typing “how to flirt with a girl” into google.
So I’m sat in my bedroom watching season 5 of Supernatural on DVD, there is some smoking hot ginger Angel invading peoples dreams, this makes me think how would I go about fucking an Angel???? Hmmmmm.
I came up with the title to this article a few weeks ago and have been working on how to actually do it.(aka How to get your dick sucked) My persistence is legendary and I can now do ANYTHING better than anybody else in the world. I am mpua guru god of the entire universe.
Not quite my normal topic of discussion. But regardless, its good information. Enjoy!
One thing I have noticed while meeting girls is that newbies to the game tend to overcomplicate things.
Well…people in general tend to overcomplicate things.
Life is as complicated as we want to make it.
Women don’t want things to be complicated. They want them to be easy.
These stories are just for inspirational purposes, just letting you see whats possible.
Before i get into what happened i want to give some advice on how to pick up in these sorts of enviroments.
Friday Night Dirty Dubstep:
I took a minute for myself, poured a shot, stretched out, sighed, looked around, smiled. One of the first few thoughts that popped into my head was: I’m getting laid. That’s what happenin’.
In fact it isn’t even really a thought, so much as a lack thereof. Just a good feeling of fun.
One of the few things that in the game that I can legitimately say I have never experienced.
It’s something that just doesn’t make sense… the girl is with you all night, she’s into you, you get to some kind of bed, whether it be a pillowtop or a pile of leaves….and then…
Yeah…. it’s party time.
As I have been in absentia for a bit, for those of you who are currently unfamiliar with who I am or what my game consists of…. I have the moniker of Powerhouse partly because of the infinite potential associated with the idea.