Thursday night, in Miami for the 2nd ABC of Attraction company retreat with Asian Playboy, myself Johnny Wolf, and intern coaches in training - Saffron, and Showtime. Also, as a special guest, my buddy came to hang out, Speer...former lead instructor for Venusian Arts and resident of Project: Miami with Mystery, Matador and Lovedrop.
It started as a dilemma....4 guys and 1 girl...Speer's gf, trying to get into Miami's hottest clubs. So during dinner, we spent a very efficient 68 minutes day gaming on the street, in stores, and my favorite spot of all, CVS pharmacy. In about an hour, I chatted up six sets, a total of 15 girls, and got 6 phone numbers. They were to all meet me at club Suite later that night. But we still had a dilemma, they needed time to go home, shower, change and look pretty...so we were still walking into a club with 4 guys and 1 girl. Speer and his GF went in first, got friendly with the doorman, while the three of us guys went street sarging. Ms. Speer asked "how are they planning on finding girls that quickly?" Speer responded, "umm...that's what we do."
5 minutes past and she said "I guess they couldn't find anyone, ha ha"
A few minutes later...I walk in with a girl on each arm, and saffron and showtime behind me with a girl each. I introduce everyone, excuse myself to the bathroom and come back in a few minutes with two more girls. The look on her face after each girl I introduced to her way priceless...especially after coming back from the bathroom with a hot blonde and a sexy black girl on each arm. We hang out for a bit and all bounce from the rooftop bar, The Victor to Suite. Here's when the problem starts...
I start by walking arm in arm with the girl I really connected with, a sweet, pretty girl originally from San Francisco (my hometown) who is now living in Michigan...but then, I start getting lured towards the hot French girl from LA, and switch targets. We start holding hands and coupling off...when all the sudden, San Francisco Sweetie slips in a puddle and falls on the sidewalk. Oops...I should never of let her go...since she wouldn't have hurt herself if I was still with her walking arm in arm.
We get to the club, bypass the line and get everyone in for free since we were now 4 guys and 8 girls. Much better than the original ratio 4 guys to 1 girl that we started with. We get inside and I talk the bartender into giving us the first round of drinks for free even though we were past the open bar time. 9 cranberry vodkas around, and 4 beers, all for free! I give the bartender a $20 tip, out of appreciation, and we head over to the dance floor. The biggest problem was...I still didn't know which girl was my target, and kept switching back and forth between three girls...and I finally decide, fuck it, I'm just going to go meet someone new. I start cold approaching...and by the end of the night, we had been through over 20 girls...bouncing girls from venue to venue, getting texts and phone calls from girls I had met earlier that day in CVS, it ends up being a night of a tale of too much tail to chase in Miami.
