On a warm Wednesday afternoon I was sipping a beer with a wing on the terrace of Kavárna Obecní dům in Prague when a beaming girl with long, wavy, dark hair strolled past. “She looks quite setty” he said. Abandoning my beer, I chased her down. She was a Georgian girl living in New York City, who just returned from skydiving. Hence the smile from ear to ear. The set itself was very mediocre, as the recording would later reveal....
On the 4th of March 2024 I banged my first Chilean girl in Berlin. She was 26 years old. I opened her as she was watching the Spree river from the Kolonnadenhof. The first thing I noticed about her was her big Latin-American ass. Plenty of material for my stack: “you look very Colombian…” - “No, I’m from Chile.. But my English very bad!”. Of course… So I whip out my phone to overcome the language barrier with Google Translate....
I saw this girl sitting on a stone ledge of Babelplatz on Unter den Linden eating chocolate Prince cookies. She looked as if she just stumbled out of Berghain, looking all black with a deep cut out and covered in tattoos. She has R-selection written all over her. Not the prince she was hoping for I opened her indirectly (because she was sitting) and we vibed a bit on the Berlin club culture....
I was walking on Unter Den Linden when I spot a redheaded slim girl walk towards me. She was a 19 year old Erasmus student on a Eurotrip. The night before I had intense sex with my regular Turkish girl, so I was still radiating sexual energy. The Norwegian came as a lucky break because I felt myself developing a strong oneitis for the Turkish girl. I opened her and the set quickly turned pretty sexual....
I’m writing this lay report more than a year after the fact. Honestly, I don’t remember much about this encounter. There’s a reason to it: it’s an experience I’m trying to forget. The girl wasn’t pretty, but she was young. A 19 year old Turkish student from Istanbul. She was properly horny though, and seemed pretty determined to lose her virginity to me. I’m writing these lines mostly to remind myself where I come from: in the early months of my daygame career, I opened girls I didn’t fancy that much, because I could rely on my superior looks to make up for my complete lack of Game....
Note: I am writing this story more than a year later. Saturday afternoon, I was turning a corner onto Unter den Linden, when I suddenly spot a dusky woman standing there, studying a map. She had dark, fizzy hair, and packed a nice set of curves along with all the obvious signs of a tourist: Converse All Stars, rucksack, looking lost. Opening her wasn’t hard at all. I was greeted by a radiant smile and sparkling eyes....
instant date Berliner Domcafé I spotted a beautiful, Turkish girl in her early twenties smoking a cigarette on a bench in the Lustgarten in Berlin. She looked at the ground and was probably bored. Suffering from AA, I lingered around on the grass field, outside her field of vision. She soon got up to take a picture, and walked to the fountain in the middle of the square. Mustering all the courage I had, I opened her near the fountain....