I’m currently struggling through a pretty long dry spell in terms of new daygame successes. I know for a fact that I’ve talked to girls on the street, and fucked them shortly after - sometimes in a matter of hours. In moments like these, as the memories of previous conquests are distant, this challenge feels insurmountable. My mind is playing tricks on me.

Luckily, all it takes is one small win to regain confidence. Such a win happened today.

I was strolling long the main shopping street Na Příkopě when in the corner of my eye I catch a cheeky girl giving me a sly-IOI (slyOI). Running back, she immediately hook. Turns out it’s a 20 year old Russian who “doesn’t want to go home because she’s bored” - a gift from the Daygame Gods. This was a strong maybe or even a yes-girl: she was feminine, loved to banter, and was practically drowning in my eyes.

I opened her with accusing her of “looking like my former Russian language teacher Svetlana, and ruining my night - how dare you…”. She lapped it up, and soon after I bounced her to the cafe in front of that touristy clock in the old center for an idate1.

This bar was rather touristy, so I bounced her to Chapeau Rouge2: a seedy bar with a dark seductive vibe. This was my first proper date this year, but I was happy to notice that my dating game was still there: verbal escalation, questions game, touching her fingers, hair, and ears… and going in for the kiss. She accepted the first kiss-attempt.

Interestingly, she claimed that she hadn’t had anything with men since she was single - over two years ago! She confessed this during the questions game and added that “she likes masculine men” and couldn’t find this quality in the local men.

After the bar, I tried to bounce her to my place. She had said earlier that she had to be home and stood by her statement. I decided not to over-pull and let her go with a last kiss on the street.

We set up a date over text three days later. Unfortunately, she cancelled the date on my pre-flake date check two hours before the start. It doesn’t matter: I’m still collecting more leads, and I’ll hit her up again in a couple of days.


  1. This was the only time I actually saw the clockwork in action, and was not disappointed. ↩︎

  2. Where I had my first Prague lay in February last year. ↩︎