tag: Prague

I just returned from a week in Prague for some coaching. My last residential was a bit over two years go. I’m happy to report that I made clear progress. The theme of this (shorter) residential was to move from social daygame to r-selected sexual daygame. And what a time it was… I’ll write out another blog post in more long form, but to summarize here below: Finally did some real sexual sets that felt electric. Dated a rather young girl and bounced her home the same day (a story I should write out). Dated a Turkish girl and met her parents one hour after opening her. All in all a great trip. Most of all, I lost my feeling of scarcity that I acquired by losing my Turkish regular in Berlin. I’m full of excitement and joy for daygame and am excited to push my limits to see if I can compress the model and become that guy.

The writing on this one is a bit crude because I’m frustrated as hell as I write, and I don’t want to edit the text In the span of just two days, I had three occasions where I felt a deep disdain for women: An encounter with an annoying career woman at my co-working An insufferable date A date that flaked without cancelling The career woman was ugly and the story boring. For my own learning, I want to focus on the date. ...

Last week, my Italian Gym Rat came to visit me in Prague. She really enjoyed our Antwerp city trip so was more than happy to come over for two days of exploring and fucking. She has a strong submissive kink and wanted to explore her boundaries even further. Out mutual fondest memories of the trip were: Restaurant Facial Our first hour in Prague ended with me cumming all over her face. I saved up for nearly a week, so the load covered her hair, face, lips, and spilled in both her eyes and nostrils. She loved it. She managed to clean it all off before we went to get some Prague sausage. ...

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 suppose I can call myself a daygamer now. Today I completed my 1000th set. As expected, there were no fireworks. Nor did the sets feel like the “1000 sets of hell”. Instead, I experienced a mild feeling of contentment and accomplishment: I set my mind to daygame, and I persisted for 562 days. Compared to Prague in April 2024 (300 sets), I feel the following changes: I still feel approach anxiety but manage to overcome it consistently. Girls no longer question my intent: they know I’m hitting on them. I’m only beginning to weave in actual Game into my sets (opposed to friendly chit-chat). Improved non-verbals: I’m standing close, touch them, and hold strong eye contact on green lights (when the girl gives good signals). Inner game issues: still too focused on impressing the girl (lack of entitlement). My goal is to reach 2000 sets by the end of 2025.