(11-11-2012 10:05 AM)Smitty Wrote: my experience so far is that they are good people...drunk a lot...miserable...but good. And I've met several who have gone out of their way to help me, expecting nothing in return. Good people.
First day I was in Wroclaw I opened an adorable artist chick on street with my " Where can I get a SIM for my foreign phone" line which also happened to be true. Her hands were stained from printmaking working on her school project. I've lost about 15 pounds since then, I was not looking my best, was really quite soft and pudgy looking, as well as 25 years + older than her, which may account for what happened.
She was really tired from exam week, but walked me to the arts/stationery store where they were sold, made sure I was on the right line before she left. We exchanged numbers but she never responded. Took her at least 10 minutes out of her way. Slim, tiny , lively, intelligent eyes, soft-spoken and feminine, ( I am so glad my flight leaves for Poland in 5 weeks) silky -skinned, brown-haired with beautiful, slender fingers. 8+. Would marry.
If I had internalized more Roosh's "go hard for everything on the first meeting " warning, I would have pushed for an insta-date. Even just completely going Beta, moon-faced direct "You're amazing etc. " may be better than getting a phone number when you're really struck and things look like a flake.
I kind of did go Beta looking at her ink-stained hands, she apologized for how dirty they were, and I told her the ink would wash off, but the good genetics would stay.
Not even one in a thousand men has the balls to go Beta Direct--maybe it's not so Beta-- let me pre-emptively defend against derision as I postulate the tactic..
"Beta-Direct" ( which I just made up haha) meaning you insist on getting to know her because she is so great. "I'm not leaving you alone until you agree to a date or send me away."
The idea of giving her permission to "send you away" puts her in a double bind. Only a real cold American type chick will bluntly tell you to leave her alone once you've given her a movie-fantasy moment.
Of course, America is not the place to do this, The Robot Society can barely comprehend friendliness, let alone love.
They've got things to do, places to be, there's no spare time on the journey up,
up, up.
Definitely a desperate ploy, but in some cases perhaps the only avenue .