Most guys come into this stuff when they hit a low point, or they’re tired of getting flaked on. They aren’t getting the great girls that they really want or any girls at all. They’ll start off with zeal and go out fifteen nights straight, get a few numbers and revel in their new found…
I know you all love my harlequin romance stories, so here you go. Merry Christmas. We cheer as we own the sidewalk. Another fruitless night of laughing, drinking and amusing ourselves at their expense. This girl would be another victim of our gaiety. She appears before us, alone, brown skinned with a tiny body, large…
Reader mail time. Hooray!! I don’t know how often you check this, but I’ve been following your blog on and off and find it entertaining. I myself feel somewhat lost and unsure what to do. Anyways, to give a bit more of a background let me describe the situation. I’ve lived in Vancouver for 6…
I have an exercise on bootcamp where I get men to howl at the top of their lungs in public. This helps me determine the speed with which the student will conquer their approach anxiety. Most guys manage a pathetic little moan rather than a howl. Even though I demonstrate, roaring as loud as I…
I’m walking with a student and spot a cute blonde on the street. She’s wearing a funny toque. I free associate and create an opener. “Hey,” I yell as she passes us. She stops. “That’s a cute toque. Did your Grandma make it for you?” She pauses for a few seconds, “Did you just insult…