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As I’m reaching 500 sets my metric of what constitutes a productive daygame session is starting to change. When I was a beginner (less than 200 approaches) my aim for each session was to open at least 10 girls within 2 hours, as recommended by Tom Torero. The good thing was that I was getting a lot of time in front of girls which helped me build a lot of reference experience quickly. I also got on plenty of dates which resulted in 3 SDLs. The downside was that the quality of approaches suffered. I often found myself in a set with a girl that I didn’t really like. As I was just drilling the model, or rather reducing my AA, this didn’t matter too much. ...

On a warm Sunday afternoon in Prague as I was daygaming with my wing, I saw her passing by in a short dress with leopard print. She was born in a small Czech village but moved to Prague for adventure At first I let her walk past but soon regretted it. “I think I just weaseled that girl” I told my wing. He knew who I meant. Well, why don’t you go open her then? He answered. I dashed off across the busy shopping street and caught up with her 500m later… ...

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. I ran literally no Game but still number closed the girl and agreed to an instant date. She was a yes-girl that just really liked me. ...

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. It’s the fist time I flirted using this technology and am proud to say I managed to get in some good spikes. The bland Google Translate voice saying my cheeky remarks about her hips gave it just that extra edge. My eye fucking did the rest. ...

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. Turns out she was from Brazil and was looking for an adventure. It doesn’t get much better/easier than this. I asked if I could have one of her cookies and sit next to her. She smiled and offered me one, and beckoned me to sit down. ...