Post: #26

I didn't bang any girls in Japan.

Guess I'm a failure. Mods, please ban me asap.

Post: #27

Stop traveling for girls

Go there to enjoy the food, culture, environment, etc.

That way not getting laid won't ruin your trip.

Post: #28

I remember TravelHardcore wrote in his Thailand ebook that it's easier to convince yourself you don't want something than to step up and go for it.

I think I can safely assume that most guys when they travel want to have some romantic adventures to show for it. Maybe it's vanity, or telling of insecurity, but that's the reality for most guys, myself included.

At the same time, it's a very personal thing and depends on the nature of your trip, your other obligations, work, the location itself and the viability of the local female populace.

I think the main thing when traveling around is to keep your verbal rap up, take as many shots as opportunity presents, and make the most of the situation. At least in that case, no matter the number of girls you did or didn't lay, you can say you made the most of your time.

Post: #29

(10-27-2017 03:30 PM)VincentVinturi Wrote:  I think I can safely assume that most guys when they travel want to have some romantic adventures to show for it. Maybe it's vanity, or telling of insecurity, but that's the reality for most guys, myself included.

#MeToo

jokes, but for real, how many people on the Roosh V Forum are food tourists? Part of why I fell in love with Russia was the women, the other part is that I saw them beat up a Femen group.

Post: #30

Before I read the comments, I thought I was going to be alone with this response. I’m not. 1.

For me the joy of travel is to find that special girl to enjoy time with. If another sneaks up on you because of your confidence, bonus.

To me the experience is completed when she comes to visit me also. I get to enjoy a young foreign woman in the thirsty mans den.

Post: #31

My best trips were with a girl I clicked with and brought her with me.

Nothing like cruising down a beach road on a motorbike with her sitting behind you and her arms around you.

Soaking in mud baths and playing footsie with her beneath the warm gooey mud.

Eating fresh seafood fished and grilled right off the boat.

Relaxing and enjoying picturesque sunsets while sharing cocktails. At moments like this, you wonder how you were able to get to where you are... living the dream... with a girl whom you actually like.

Compare that with sitting in a hotel room surrounded by traffic and pollution swiping on tinder, or going to clubs and drenching your clothes in sweat until 3 am.

But it’s different as a location independent expat living abroad than someone on a 3 week vacation from the West. Things change, priorities change, and your threshold for a successful trip also changes.