Hi, I’m Landa

My date today with a pretty 27 year old blonde Belorussian was a stark contrast to my previous blog post. I found a girl that was really into me1. She was keen on the text and came out on the date with no resistance. One problem: she was leaving Rome on the day of our date at 3 p.m. That’s an unfortunate pattern in Rome: it’s an expensive city where tourists don’t usually stay longer than one week....

After a productive daygame session with my wing, I could not sleep. We partied late into the night yesterday and I was filling tired. Still, I decided to go for one more walk around Trastevere to get my 10th set of the day - double digits. After about 30 minutes I bump into a group of dusky girls. Probably Lebanese I thought. One of them looked really nice: penetrating dark eyes, wavy hair - just my type....

I was spending the last evening with my Russian lay. After dinner and drinks she insisted on dropping me off at the airport. We had great sexual chemistry throughout the entire week where I managed to bring her to orgasm every time, sometimes multiple times. She 8really liked me. She was always mindful of herself and PDA’s. But there on the bus, she could barely contain herself. She was biting and licking my ear, reaching for French kisses, and rubbing my leg....

I managed to break the Russian LMR. She was in fact a really nice girl, although much more perverted than she would make me believe on our first two dates. . I correctly figured out that attraction was done but comfort was missing. Therefore, I did what the daygame community considers the gayest thing ever: I invited her out on an adventure date to Siguld (Latvian town with a castle). More specifically, I rented a car for the day and let her organize the trip....

I was on a D2 with a local 24 year old Russian girl I met two days earlier. On D1 she invited me to this comedy show1. After the show we went to Rock Cafe Riga. The girl clearly liked me and was touchy all evening, so it didn’t take us long to kiss. After a few make-out sessions and roll-offs in the club, I pulled the trigger and bounced her home....

Today started rough. My state had crashed after two weeks alone in Stockholm. I started doubting everything: This digital nomad thing isn’t working. I’m hurting my career. I can only daygame in a city I actually live in. The mind plays tricks on you. I forgot about the last two week’s successes: opening 44 sets, collecting 7 phone numbers, going on 2 dates and 1 instant date. Not outlandish results, but something I’m proud of considering I’m trying to create something from nothing - all alone in a country I’ve never been....

Feels good to be back in Belgrade. I’m here with my former coach and another daygamer. I just came back from Galerija mall where I felt I did good work: 4 approaches with clear intent. Sadly, no numbers: two were married, and the other two rather young (both below 20). On Sunday I caught up with my Belgrade Blondie. It was an effortless date: we covertly agreed to a sex date....

I’m sitting in the airport looking back on a crazy two weeks on the West Coast. Although I was there for a work conference, the trip was pretty eventful: I got a ride in a fire truck (with sirens) after calling 911 to save a junkie’s life. I had two idates from only five sets in total. I smoked weed with a local girl in her car (and drove my convertible rental car back shortly after to catch my flight)....

“That’s the dumbest question someone ever asked me”, she said coldly, putting her book down and giving me a stern look. I left her reading on the park bench in Kalemegdan and staggered back to my wing, tail between my legs. “Fuck me. A great start of another Belgrade daygame session”, I thought. Even though the session started badly, a few good sets1 soon lifted my spirits. My vibe culminated when a Serbian grandpa came up to me to shake my hand and congratulate me on opening a Serbian girl right in front of his nose....

My daygame friends warned me of Belgrade. It’s known to be a hard city for advanced daygamers - let alone intermediates like myself. This was my first jaunt to this city. In addition, I was at the peak of my longest dry spell ever. The stakes were high and my vibe was low. I made the smart decision to schedule a session with a good daygame coach I trust. We worked on some techniques to increase my vibe, and simplify my daygame model....