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Antique
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Photo Courtesy
of Retro Raunch
Like the last
few Retro Pics I posted, I believe that this photo was done in the late
1890's or early 1900's. There's not much contrast in the photo, the background
is over lit and has no thought to the styling. There's too much light on
the model and the model's pose is... well, it's posed. Obviously.
And it looks too posed for my likes. Overall, this photo just doesn't
work for me. Well, except for the fact that the model is nude - that always
helps a photo :o)
Ok, enough
of the technical & artistic critique. Look at the model. Just like
the photo itself, she doesn't really do a whole lot for me... I mean, her
face has no expression - kinda like she just wants to get the whole shoot
over with because she has better things to do... and besides the photographer
is just trying to get her naked so he can "Hit It" and she knows it. The
model has nice boobs and a nice little arch in her back, but she also has
a gut hanging and that, to me, is a total turn off. It's not too bad or
gross or even too big, and I'd probably still do her, but I would
much rather it not be there, or at least she could have sucked it in for
the photo.
Mmmm... Antique
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| Friday, May 30, 2008
Adult
Erotica - One Step From Hell, Addel
Ransom Miller paddled his fur-ladened canoe around a bend in the Missouri.
The river was too wide and too slow to worry about rapids, and sand bars
were no problem for the canoe. In fact they made great camping spots. But
the underwater logs, whirlpools, and log jams were always a problem. Ransom
new better than to be lax. Even though he was nearing Saint Louis, there
were still Indians and cutthroats prowling the banks of the waterways.
Ransom had nearly lost his life on three different occasions in the past
six months. He would not grow...
Ransom spotted a flash of white on a sandbar ahead of him. He backpedalled,
squinting suspiciously, until the white flash was repeated. A woman was
doing laundry on a sandbar extending well out into the river. He stared
at the nearby forest suspiciously, while he let his canoe drift forward.
Silently he approached the woman on the sand. She appeared to be young
and pretty. Her hair was auburn, glowing in the sunlight. Her legs were
bare up beyond the knees, the hem of her skirt was tied to her belt to
keep it out of the water. She obviously believed that she was alone.
"Hello!" he called while he was still a hundred yards off. She jerked upright,
shading her eyes with her hand. Yes, she was very pretty. With her skirt
still raised, and her breasts wet from the clothes she had washed, she
was a sexy little thing.
"Hi," she said with a fleeting smile.
"Can I land yonder and make myself some breakfast?"
"Sure, it's not my sandbar. You traveled long?" she asked, looking at his
towering pile of furs, and wondering how the canoe kept from tipping over.
"Nearly a thousand miles, I recon."
"A thou... a thousand miles?" she sputtered in disbelief.
"About that," he nodded, pulling the canoe up on the bank. He first dipped
his coffee pot into the river, then began gathering driftwood here and
there across the yellow sand. He used his fancy pistol type striker to
start his fire. It was roaring in next to no time. The striker, a replica
of the old horse pistol of the 16th century, was his proudest possession.
It never failed to amaze onlookers, until now. The woman continued washing
clothes as if she had seen such things daily. He slid the tiny pistol-like
striker into his belt and began gathering rocks for his fire.
"I wouldn't use those," she said, while folding a wet shirt into he basket.
"I know, they will explode. But I won't be leaving them near the fire long
enough for that. Care for some coffee?"
"I recon," she nodded. She took a red shirt out of one basket and began
swirling it in the water. She then soaped it with a yellow bar of soap,
and began kneading it against a rock. He couldn't take his eyes off her.
She was so damned sexy, built for nothing else, if he was a judge. His
eyes kept returning to her beauty. She looked at him. Ransom was caught
looking at her wet, and clearly visible breasts. The water had turned her
white blouse invisible.
"Sorry," he said in embarrassment.
"Don't be, they are there for a purpose. Gawking is as good a purpose as
the next."
"I wasn't..." He stopped when she gave him a cynical look.
"Ok, I was gawking. I haven't seen a pair of breasts like that since...
Hell, I guess I've never seen a set so pretty."
"Thanks."
"Are you married?" he asked hesitantly.
"Are you offering?"
"Me? Hell no!" he exploded.
"Relax. There's not a thing in that canoe that would interest me, you included."
"I bet there is," he said, suddenly sly.
"Like what?" she folded the red shirt into the basket.
"Gold?"
"G... gold," she became suddenly excited. "You've got gold?"
"A nugget this big," he held his fingers out, making a ring the size of
a half dollar.
"Mister, if you've got a nugget that big, you can have anything you want
for it," she gasped.
Ransom stared at her speculatively, deciding that she was truly interested.
He stood, dusted the sand off his worn pants, and headed toward the canoe.
He returned with what looked like a common bag of bullets. He shook the
heavy bag and dug through the gold. He fished the nugget out and held it
up to the light. Her gasp drew his attention back to her heaving, all too
transparent shirt.
"There's probably ten ounces of gold here," he said, turning the nugget.
"For that price I could get a hundred women in Saint Louis. But this,"
he said, fishing a smaller nugget out of his pouch, "is just about right.
Wouldn't you say?"
"Oh, I would," she took it quickly and examined it. She hefted it in her
hand and smile. She dropped it into her laundry basket, turned and began
unbuttoning her blouse.
Ransom was amazed and nervous. Fearing an audience, he looked around the
river. There was nobody in sight, and he could see for at least 30 miles
downstream, and five up. He hurried to his canoe and pulled out an elk
hide, which he used to cover his precious beaver furs. He laid it out beside
the campfire.
"What's your name?" he asked, watching her breathlessly as she undressed.
"Addel."
"I'm Ransom," he said, gulping as her bare breasts sprang free, unencumbered
by the clinging blouse. They jiggled slightly in the sun. The nipples were
small and delicate. The areolas were light pink and dainty as well. But
her breasts were firm and breathtaking. They were by far the best set of
breasts Ransom had ever seen. Of course he was not as knowledgeable about
women as some men claimed to be. He had only been with a handful.
"My God, you are beautiful," he sighed.
"A woman couldn't ask for a better compliment," she said, untying the sash
from her waist. She allowed the skirt to slide down of it's own accord.
She stood in a set of white cotton pantaloons. After a brief pause, to
allow him to admire her nakedness, she stepped up to the fur and knelt.
"My turn to watch," she said, looking up at him. He was about to tear his
clothing from his body, but he sensed that she wanted more. She wanted
him to go slow. Knowing that he would reach Saint Louis today, Ransom had
bathed and changed into his clean set of underwear just hours before. Now
he was glad he had. Addel wasn't missing any detail.
While Addel knelt on the elk fur like an Indian squaw, Ransom undressed
slowly, one piece at a time. But even then it only took a moment to get
naked. Unlike her, he stood in all his naked glory. His semi-hard penis
stood out before him. It had wilted slightly while he undressed. He knelt
in front of her and put both hands on her pantaloons. He pushed them down
gently. She leaned back to allow him to pull the cotton undergarments off
her legs.
"My God, Addel, you are perfect," he gasped, looking at the patch of brown
fur above her pussy. It reminded him of one of he beaver pelts. He reached
down and smoothed her pubic hair down, as he would one of his pelts. Suddenly,
his shaking hands fell to her perfect breasts.
It was well known that some women had larger breasts than others. Italians,
though there were few in the country, traditionally had much larger breasts
than Indians or French women. But Addel didn't look French. German, perhaps.
He moaned as his hands claimed her firm globes of flesh and kneaded them
gently. He knew that a firm grasp could hurt a woman. He was, above all
things, a gentleman.
Addel leaned back on the fur, using her legs behind her for support. In
a moment her knees were touching him, her pussy was open and inviting.
It was small, with firm puffy pussy lips which made it pronounced.
Her head touched the furs and her arched body lay before him, ready for
his manipulations. Being a persistent fellow he lunged forward, pursuing
her immaculate breasts. In the light, at the new angle, he could detect
the lightest dusting of freckles. Was she Irish? Who the hell cared. Whatever
she was, she was ready.
Ransom engulfed one nipple in his mouth and sucked gently. He strummed
the nipple with his tongue, while sucking more of her pointed breast into
his mouth. She moaned lightly, the first noise of passion she had made.
He claimed her second breast in his right hand and massaged it gently as
he nursed. Each strum of his tongue brought a hiss of desire from her lips.
In fact, she was hissing like a steam train. He enjoyed this small show
of power. She was completely under his control now.
Ransom moved over and captured her left breast in his lips while he ran
his hands up and down her body. The nipple was already hard, making it
hot and enjoyable in his lips. He strummed this nipple slightly, watching
her body jerk under his manipulations. He looked up into her face and saw
her looking down at him. Her eyes were very exciting. Her lips were full
and red.
His mouth left her breast and he quickly kissed his way up her chest and
neck. He massaged the nipple in his fingers absently, while his mouth captured
and kissed her lips. She moaned into his mouth. Her hands sought out and
found his throbbing penis. She began milking it like a cow's teat. He knew
he couldn't last long that way. He broke the kiss and moved above her.
Her hand slid off his penis.
Ransom slid between her open legs and felt the glorious heat enfold his
cock as he slipped easily inside her steaming pussy. She cried out. He
barely restrained a cry of his own. He closed his eyes and tilted his head
back as he began his slow, even slide in and out of her womanhood. Her
flesh was so soft against his hips. Her face and hair a vision of loveliness
as he looked down at her in wonder.
"This is so damned good," he whispered.
"Fabulous," she agreed, pulling his head down into a passionate kiss. She
slid forward to meet each gentle thrust of his hard cock. The moisture
between her legs was incredible. The heat was heavenly. Her lubrication
was abundant, making sex with her even better. He could hear the liquid
sounds of his cock penetrating, then withdrawing from her warm sex. Ransom
enjoyed fucking with his eyes closed, so he could concentrate on the intense
pleasure he was feeling, but the extreme beauty of the woman beneath him
forced him to open his eyes occasionally and look down at her in surprised
wonder.
"My God this is good," she gasped into his mouth. "Fuck me harder."
Ransom intensified his attack on her sweet flesh. He dropped his mouth
for another kiss, his tongue probing her mouth, fencing with her tongue,
as he stroked harder and faster, pounding his stiff rod into her wet pudding.
He could feel the swollen pussy lips touching his abdomen each time he
trust forward. Occasionally his long cock touched her cervix, causing her
to gasp out in slight pain, and very intense pleasure.
The slap, slap, slap of wet flesh blended with her passionate sighs, the
wind, and the sound of water running around the sandbar. The bright sunlight
made their lovemaking surreal. Ransom had never fucked a women outdoors
before. It was just one more thing to make this session more memorable.
"You are so hot and wet," he gasped, forcing himself up on his hands again
so he could concentrate on penetrating her delicious pussy. He had never
had such a good fuck before. The feeling of her soft skin against his hips
and abdomen, the feel of the soft fur on his legs, and the soft skin between
his arms, all made his pleasure more intense. Suddenly he knew he was about
to cum. The fire in his loins was intensifying quickly into a burning fire.
"I'm almost ready," he warned her.
"Me too. Cum inside me," she begged in a low voice.
Ransom licked his lips and closed his eyes. Normally he would pull out
to keep a woman from getting pregnant, but she wanted him to stay inside
her. Sex with her just kept getting better and better.
He enjoyed the hundred sensations which made sex with a woman so delightful.
His body stiffened as his orgasm began. With a strained look he opened
his eyes and looked down into Addel's face apologetically. But she was
pursuing her own orgasm. She humped her sex against him, then ground her
pussy against his cock until she cried out, followed by numerous little
screams. She hunched her pussy against his pelvis, grinding it against
his sensitive member relentlessly.
"Oh my God," he gasped. His cock had stopped spurting his thick cum into
her cunt. Now he was too sensitive for movement, but she persisted, twisting
and withering beneath him. He ground his teeth until she finally fell silent.
Only her panting could be heard above the wind, the waves, and the occasional
pop of burning wood in their fire.
"That was heavenly," she said as he rolled off her.
"It was the best I've ever had," he agreed. He lay beside her looking up
at the clouds passing overhead, smelling the wonderful aroma of wood smoke.
The smell of coffee attracted his attention. He sprang up and filled cups
for the two of them. She moaned in appreciation as she took a sip, then
made a face.
"I like it strong," he apologized.
"So are you a trapper, or a miner?" she asked pleasantly.
"I'm a trapper. I found those nuggets laying in the bottom of a creek.
In the spring I'm going back with a few friends and I'll do some panning.
I'll file on my claim in Saint Louis."
"So where's your claim?" she asked offhandedly. He chuckled and wagged
a finger at her. Her smile was pure brilliance.
"Well, you are a good looking gallute," she mused, "you've got the biggest
cock I've ever seen, and you appear to be smart. So if you need a wife,
I'm here to sacrifice myself," she smiled offhandedly.
"Oh, that's flattering," he scoffed. He finished his coffee and sat looking
at her questioningly. She took the cup from him and sat it on the sand
beside hers. She then pushed him back and straddled his legs near the ankles,
leaning forward and facing his deflated cock. He watched the way her breasts
sank down on his thighs and spread. Every little part of her was beautiful.
He would certainly consider her as a prospective mate. She was gorgeous.
Her auburn hair spread our around her face, giving her the aspect of a
lion. Her brown eyes sparkled in the sunlight.
Addel took his wilted cock into her hand, shook it a few times, then lowered
her mouth and engulfed it. The intense heat of her mouth was heavenly,
after the chill of the afternoon breeze. The sun was now beneath the clouds
and the smell of rain was in the air. But these facts escaped Ransom. He
concentrated on the warm mouth sucking his cock to rigid firmness. Addel's
warm lips bobbed up and down on his stiff cock, then she smacked her lips
and looked at him. She moved forward, spread her own legs and eased down
over his cock.
"Oh yes," he moaned as her pussy slid all the way down his fleshy pole
and resting against his pelvis. He looked from her sweet pussy, to her
massive breasts, and her perfect face. Her half smile as angelic, despite
the fact that she was bobbing up and down on his cock. It felt like his
cock was driving a foot up into her body. Suddenly she changed tactics
and began sliding forward and back on his penis. He could feel his manhood
churning the wet, messy flesh of her cunt. It was all he could do to keep
from crying out. He held her soft hips in his hands, restraining her from
moving too much. He was afraid that she would lose control and slide so
far that she'd damage his cock. He felt it move several times in the wrong
way.
"Easy," he whispered. His strong hands went to her bobbing breasts. He
squeezed each breast while thumbing the nipples into hardness. She cried
and closed her eyes. Her thrusts had become more gentle. The liquid sounds
of her pussy sliding against his flesh, mixed with her rhythmic sighs of
pleasure. Her breath was coming faster, both from her exertions and her
feelings of pleasure.
Once again Ransom felt the beginnings of an orgasm. The fire built slowly
and gently. He could tell she was close as well. She did not look as beautiful
with her face all screwed up in pleasure, but she was certainly sexy as
hell. It was only seconds now.
"AT A WAY, ONE STEP!" A voice called out from only a few yards away, followed
by multiple laughter. Ransom felt his cock filling her pussy with cum,
despite the startling circumstances. Even as his cock pumped cum into her
cunt, he twisted his head to see two men in canoe's back paddling at the
very end of the sandbar.
"Heave off or I'll shoot you," Ransom yelled.
"We're a going," one man said, allowing his canoe to slide down the gentle
current. "And we appreciate the show. It's always a pleasure to see One
Step naked."
"One step?" he asked, looking at Addel. "Are you One Step From Hell Addel?
Your THAT Addel?"
"I don't like that name," she said, twisting and closing her legs as she
sat beside him.
"My God, you are her, aren't you?"
"I'm Addel Bickford," she nodded shamefully.
"The daughter of U.S. Marshal Bickford, who has shot 5 men for dallying
with you," Ransom growled. "He'll hunt me to hell and back," Ransom said,
springing to his feet and searching the greenness of the nearby bank.
"Relax, he's in Cincinnati."
"Well I don't plan on being here when he gets back," Ransom said, plunging
into the river to wash the sweat off his body.
"He wouldn't bother you if I were your wife," she said slyly. He paused,
thinking about that. He slowly turned and looked at her. The idea appealed
to him. But where he was going was no place for a woman. Even Addel, who
had been up the river and back, was not strong enough to take the solitude
of the Dakota territory. Or was she?
As Ransom had said, there were all sorts of dangers on the river. Maybe
he could get rid of one of them, through marriage. One Step From Hell Addel
was a legend around Saint Louis. He would see how it felt to marry a legend.
"Have you got a canoe?" He asked, gathering up his clothes.
She squealed in delight and ran for the distant shore, still butt assed
naked. Ransom had to admit, even from a distance she was sexy as hell.
It would be a very interesting summer.
THE END!
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| Remember these Predictions?
"Man will never reach the moon regardless
of all future scientific advances." - Dr. Lee DeForest, Inventor of TV
"The bomb will never go off. I speak
as an expert in explosives." - Admiral William Leahy, US Atomic Bomb Project
"There is no likelihood man can ever
tap the power of the atom." - Robert Millikan, Nobel Prize in Physics,
1923
"Computers in the future may weigh
no more than 1.5 tons." - Popular Mechanics, forecasting the relentless
march of science, 1949
"I think there is a world market
for maybe five computers." - Thomas Watson, chairman of IBM, 1943
"I have traveled the length and breadth
of this country and talked with the best people, and I can assure you that
data processing is a fad that won't last out the year." - The editor in
charge of business books for Prentice Hall, 1957
"But what ... is it good for?" -
Engineer at the Advanced Computing Systems Division of IBM, 1968, commenting
on the microchip.
"640K ought to be enough for anybody."
- Bill Gates, 1989
"This 'telephone' has too many shortcomings
to be seriously considered as a means of communication. The device is inherently
of no value to us," - Western Union internal memo, 1876.
"The wireless music box has no imaginable
commercial value. Who would pay for a message sent to nobody in particular?"
- David Sarnoff's associates in response to his urgings for investment
in the radio in the 1920s.
"The concept is interesting and well-formed,
but in order to earn better than a 'C,' the idea must be feasible," --
A Yale University management professor in response to Fred Smith's paper
proposing reliable overnight delivery service. (Smith went on to found
Federal Express Corp.)
"I'm just glad it'll be Clark Gable
who's falling on his face and not Gary Cooper," - Gary Cooper on his decision
not to take the leading role in "Gone With The Wind."
"A cookie store is a bad idea. Besides,
the market research reports say America likes crispy cookies, not soft
and chewy cookies like you make," - Response to Debbi Fields' idea of starting
Mrs. Fields' Cookies.
"We don't like their sound, and guitar
music is on the way out," - Decca Recording Co. rejecting the Beatles,
1962.
"Heavier than air flying machines
are impossible,"- Lord Kelvin, president, Royal Society, 1895.
"If I had thought about it, I wouldn't
have done the experiment. The literature was full of examples that said
you can't do this,"- Spencer Silver on the work that led to the unique
adhesives for 3-M "Post-It" Notepads.
"Drill for oil? You mean drill into
the ground to try and find oil? You're crazy,"- Drillers who Edwin L. Drake
tried to enlist to his project to drill for oil in 1859.
"Stocks have reached what looks like
a permanently high plateau." - Irving Fisher, Professor of Economics, Yale
University, 1929.
"Airplanes are interesting toys but
of no military value,"
- Marechal Ferdinand Foch, Professor
of Strategy, Ecole Superieure de Guerre.
"Everything that can be invented
has been invented," -Charles H. Duell, Commissioner, US Office of Patents,
1899.
"The super computer is technologically
impossible. It would take all of the water that flows over Niagara Falls
to cool the heat generated by the number of vacuum tubes required." - professor
of electrical engineering,
New York University
"I don't know what use any one could
find for a machine that would make copies of documents. It certainly couldn't
be a feasible business by itself." - the head of IBM, refusing to back
the idea, forcing the inventor to found Xerox.
"Louis Pasteur's theory of germs
is ridiculous fiction." Pierre Pachet, Professor of Physiology at Toulouse,
1872
"The abdomen, the chest, and the
brain will forever be shut from the intrusion of the wise and humane surgeon,"
- Sir John Eric Ericksen, British surgeon, appointed Surgeon-Extraordinary
to Queen Victoria 1873.
And last but not least...
"There is no reason anyone would
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Featured
Article - PullJoy: The Seduction Newsletter
| Volume One - Issue II
TOPICS:
Be The Man You Want to Be
Make “Day Game” You're A-Game
Everything I Learned About Attracting
Women Started With Me
Clothes Make The Mack
PullJoy's Immersion Method
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Subscribers, welcome to the second
edition of
PullJoy:
The Seduction Newsletter. This publication is a monthly release
of recollections, tips, observations, and questions asked by visitors to
the blog “PullJoy: Secrets of a Pickup Artist”. We all wish to be more
successful with women, and I offer this service free of charge. I hope
the issues covered help you streamline your game, as life is too short
not to be enjoyed.
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BE THE MAN YOU WANT TO BE
Who is the guy whose success with
women you envy? Was it a person in high school, a character in a movie,
or a dude you hang with? Regardless of who it was/is, you should adopt
some of the principles which make him what he is, incorporating them into
your own true personality. Whether you feel it's his manner, his conversation,
his clothes, or his “don't care” attitude. Study it as closely as possible,
and add the best aspects to who you already are. Add some horsepower to
your engine. Whether one is a singer, stockbroker, bartender, or jock,
it's best to have a model, or standard, to shoot for. When you become more
comfortable around beautiful girls in general, you may let your best attributes
take over where his confidence left off. Taking on a little bit of the
cat who inspires you can get your foot in the door. My blog and newsletter
address many specifics, but one has to have a map in order to take a long
journey. There is nothing wrong with a little imitation while you get your
act together. The next section details my early years as a player, under
the influence of a mentor.
MAKE DAY GAME YOUR A-GAME
The best time to meet women is when
they least expect it. When they're in errand-running clothes, with their
hair in a ponytail or under a cap, you're approach seems more sincere because
they don't feel they look their best. You don't have to appease any girlfriends,
ward off rival dudes, or answer any questions about her bar tab. You're
also limited for time, which gives you an out to keep things brief. Never
make it obvious you've watched a babe for a while, she could become wary
or suspicious. If you spot her in a place with plenty seating, don't crowd
her by taking the seat parallel to her and ogling, instead wait for an
opportunity when she has to get up and pay her bill, get off at her stop,
or put her tray back. I often wait for shoppers outside a store- I never
know how many things she's gonna try on or look at while she's in there.
If circumstances place you in close quarters early on (train, airplane,
diner), speak sooner than later- long stares signal either awkwardness
or stalker vibe. If you're not naturally funny or suave, start with an
observational comment about the immediate situation (think Seinfeldesque
humor, not belittling anyone, or “ha-ha-ha” funny). Then ask for her name
in a very matter-of-fact tone that speaks more of politeness than “he's
about to ask for my number.” Make another general comment about life, expanding
on the subject you began with (kind of like perpetuating a running joke
only you and she share- a means of speed bonding), and keep it light. She'll
probably mirror you and try to make a witty analysis or two (a sort of
approval method, “let me show him I'm in his league”). Time is short- there
isn't enough to discuss both of your jobs and academic backgrounds.
Lastly, have a “ah hah” moment when you decide she's kind of cool to talk
to, and tell her to give you her number so you can pick this up later.
This approach will tell you where you stand, isn't intrusive, and won't
remind her of all the guys who want to know her number without knowing
her.
Day game is relaxed, fun and unplanned,
free of the anxiety, peer pressure, and alcohol of the club scene. Enjoy
it, and the women you meet this way.
EVERYTHING I LEARNED ABOUT ATTRACTING
WOMEN STARTED WITH ME
It occurred to me today that the
cat who taught me the most about pulling women, who helped me shed my approach
anxiety, never discussed what women were like. He had been in my shoes,
and when I was in my early twenties, he recounted his college shyness and
high school awkwardness to me. What helped him (he's eight years my senior),
he said, was a fellow college student, a dental candidate, who told him
to just jump in with both feet. My friend would always say, “She can't
not give you the number, because you don't have it now- so the only thing
that can happen is you get the number.” In other words, If I got shot down,
what harm could it do- I didn't know the girl before and I still won't
know her- zero gain, zero loss. But by not saying anything to her, I could
never win.
It took quite some time for me to
see rejection in so calculated a light- but I love beauty. I'd rather know
where I stand than wonder. Most of the babes I met those first few trial-and-error
years, though I clubbed two or three nights a week, were in malls, the
street, libraries, campuses and churches- what the PUA community calls
“day game”. We had no name for it- we'd put on something attractive, head
downtown before lunchtime, or before the babes were leaving work, and approach
the women we were attracted to. There was little science or overanalyzing
involved, though often I watched a babe and waited until she left a women's
shoe or clothing store, or planned an approach that wouldn't seem as I'd
followed her. I'd merely introduce myself, ask her name, and ask for the
digits. I didn't pretend to have to leave, toss “negs” at girls, run neurolinguistic
patterns, or use my buddy as much of a wing(man). Of course, back then
I wasn't necessarily trying to sex those girls that night, but I wouldn't
have turned them down if they did. Point is, without a lot of training
about what women like, like to hear, and indicators of interest (IOI),
my man threw me into the deep end of the pool and told me to swim back
to the wall the best I could. The reason it worked is because he helped
me change my attitude, rather than see those pretty women as worthy of
better than me. I evolved, they didn't. And since these daytime escapades
didn't take place in competition with other men, with loud music blaring,
girlfriends about, and under anticipatory circumstances, we didn't need
fancy acronyms and expensive DVD's. We had confidence in ourselves- the
kind that only comes when you've acquired more than 100 phone numbers,
and sexed a lot of them the first or second time you visited them or they
you. Church babes, receptionists, nurses, businesswomen, grad students-
it made no difference. Later on, I learned a lot more about women, their
sexuality, and their individuality, but the biggest change took place internally.
CLOTHES MAKE THE MACK
You never get a second chance to
make a first impression. These words from an old ad speak volumes. If you
wish to stand out with exceptional-looking women, you can't rock the same
polo shirt and Dockers every other guy in the bar has on. Too many guys
dress for the fellas (comfort, camaraderie and cheap) and not the ladies.
Women, on the other hand, read fashion mags and catalogues, and stop at
the cosmetic counters of department stores to learn beauty tips. They realize
that for the men of high social value, the competition is keen- and their
clothing, hairstyle and shoes reflect that. 90% of you guys look as if
you could give a damn (about separating yourself from the pack).
The frat boy look is neat, but it
doesn't say “bedroom”. Grunge is cool, but not in every setting. There
are a lot of places you can't get in at night with sportswear on. And a
ballcap on backwards doesn't catch anyone's eye. Chances are if you're
reading this blog or subscribing to this newsletter, you don't have $20
million. You're not in the NFL. You're probably not a CEO, even of a small
firm (but if you are, congrats, and I hope you enjoy the information).
Therefore you need to demonstrate social capital in manners non-verbal.
Clothes are the easiest way. There's no way around it- women, even those
not consumed with fashion, or well-dressed themselves, notice threads.
In a sea of plain, one can't help but notice someone a cut above. You notice
better-looking women, don't you? Well, women aren't blind- they know more
about colors and fabric than anyone.
You need not look silly, and go overboard
because of something you read on a PUA website about “peacocking”. To me,
the term simply means not sporting office wear. Be different. Ooze sexy.
Get her in the fantasy mood. Your
PullJoy
personality will do the rest- you don't have to look like a clown or a
fop- the aim is for cool.
PULLJOY's
IMMERSION METHOD
Know how I learned to speak Spanish-
a language I never studied in school? For a solid year, I listened only
to Spanish language radio, and for the most part, watched Univision and
Telemundo. I borrowed a couple of my little brother's college Spanish books,
plays, and novels he had brought home, but living the language speeded
up the process. To learn to do anything exceptionally well, one must eat,
sleep and breathe it. To take it seriously. To apply one's self (which
is why my blog, unlike most in the PUA community, has a Required Reading
List). Those who excel at golf, chess, and investing study their field
and new techniques all the time. It's the same way with attracting and
seducing pretty women.
Sure, you can read my blog and others,
download the occasional course, and listen to a few guys on YouTube and
improve your game, especially if you're a beginner. You can just do that
for kicks. But to master game, and take your confidence to its apex, you're
gonna have to read books about sexual response, women's magazines, watch
t.v. specials about the history of the sexes and sexuality, listen to women
chat in public, observe activity in night clubs, and watch the smoothest
guys in the movies. All the information adds to your understanding of the
psyche. The hours I spent watching “The Love Connection”, “The Dating Game”,
“Studs”, “The Fifth Wheel”, “Elimidate”, “Blind Date” and “Change of Heart”
were for research, not entertainment. Some of the best advice I can give
you is, when you see a book, t.v. show, show segment, website, magazine
article, or movie trailer that you think might contain helpful information
about male-female relationships, or how women think, add to your knowledge
base.
See you next ish-
For daily pickup pointers go to http://www.pulljoy.wordpress.com/,
and for e-mail consultation (or private sessions for guys in and around
D.C.) contact smooth.talker@live.com.
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Monday, May 26, 2008
Memorial
Day
Memorial Day is not just an American Holiday for watching the Indianapolis
500, drinking beer and eating BBQ, it is a day of remembrance for those
who have died in our Nation's service.
Memorial Day (observed on the
last Monday of May) was formerly known as Decoration Day. This holiday
commemorates U.S. men and women who have died in military service to their
country. It began first to honor Union soldiers who died during the American
Civil War. After World War I, it expanded to include those who died in
any war or military action.
Please observe a moment of remembrance,
respect and silence today at 3pm (local time) to reflect upon and honor
those who have given their all in service to our great country.
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