[thegmanifesto]

(04-27-2013 02:13 AM)guerrilla Wrote:  

Lived there. If you can pull the rich guy act and have the cash to spend Monaco is your bet for the prima women. You can't fake it cause everyone there is a high roller and the cash flows like water.

Nice I'd great too. Most English speakers there.

Have fun

I actually think it is way easier to "fake it" in high end scenes (if you know what you are doing).

Everything is believable when you are rolling in CASH heavy zones.

[1bliss]

Wow this sounds like my absolute dream. Keep us updated and like a few have already asked... WHAT CARS DO YOU HAVE AVAILABLE??? And take pics of the estate and the boat, so that we can all live vicariously through you

[The Fantasist]

Act One: The Mamba Girls

The Set Up: So I had got chatting to a Russian girl on mamba last night who was visiting from Moscow. Early 20's and attractive judging from her photos. She said she was with a female friend and could she come too? I agreed.

This morning it was pissing down with rain and I messaged her to say that we should postpone but she wanted to meet so I borrowed an expensive blazer from my host's wardrobe and drove to the centre to meet them. As I pulled up outside the Louis Vuitton shop I saw two girls that looked young walking towards past it towards the Le Meridien. I instinctively knew it was them and was not dissapointed.

Girl 1 - A short girl next door type with something of the Nathalie Portman about her. She was wearing black hotpants and had a great body that oozed sex appeal. Bubbly personality. Totally my type.

Girl 2 ( the friend ) - Butter face and the harder work of the two. Also the alpha in their friendship.

Location: Cannes.
I found the city to be a bit of a rundown tourist trap. Immigrant hawkers selling crappy umbrellas and sunglasses even entering the restaurant we were eating at. A tacky fun fare by the beach, roads crowded with traffic and narrow pavements. Was not impressed. Nothing compared to Nice. Maybe in the summer it's good but not now. Sandy beach however, unlike Nice.

The Date: I was nervous but introduced myself and nerves dissipated, they were cool enough but spoke practically no English. Tough gig entertaining two chicks in a foreign language you don't speak well. I got them in the car and we headed off to Cannes as I'd promised to take them there. The conversation was flowing reasonably well. We hit the promenade and hit a restaurant next to the Carlton hotel. Ordered a bottle of wine and we all loosened up. Turned out they were from wealthy families. They were both well travelled and staying in a good hotel in Nice. I liked girl one a lot and was starting to leak bad game due to the attraction I had for her so I called it a day. She will be visiting London in the summer and has asked me to meet her. Eventually drove back to Nice and dropped them off. Swapped numbers and said we'd meet again before they leave for Russia.

Thoughts and conclusions based on today's events:

1. Russians tourists here have money, therefore they are going to be less impressed by signs of wealth and the game I am running. It's not cheap here like Bulgaria say, so the girls were highly educated and had good paying jobs. They were also from Moscow so totally used to foreigners. This may prove to be a pattern.

2. I felt that once we had been to a decent restaurant that girl one cooled off a little. I think she was starting to see me in a provider role versus a holiday bang i.e willing to play the long ball game. That is bad for me.

3. Without a wing I should never have allowed her to bring a friend. I could not isolate or go into seduction mode. I never got the one I liked alone for a minute.

4. Don't buy dates lunch. In future just wine. They loosened up after wine but I had to drive so could not get them drunk. In future dates will take place nearer to my place so I can drink more with them. If they had gotten drunker I felt they would have slutted up more. They were letting the cold exterior down after two glasses of wine, another bottle would have allowed me to push more.

5. Don't go on dates outside of Nice. Traffic was awful so we wasted hours in the car that could have been spent in a more intimate setting. It was hard for me to converse whilst concentrating on driving on the 'wrong side of the road'.

6. I found that I did not get into my role of the millionaire enough. I should have amplified and allowed myself to take it to a further extreme. I ended up slowly becoming my usual self during the date. By the end of the date I'd thrown my character out of the window. Must stay in character and believe I am really the millionaire Englishman I am portraying. I feel like a poor guy in a borrowed car. Must sort that out.

7. They wanted to go to a club with me. I can't do night game until the 22nd of May so had to decline. That will be my biggest problem for getting bangs.


Anyway first day and first date and loads learnt. As I iron out the kinks in my Cote d'Azur game things will come together. What I have found is that girls I know from home are asking to visit me here after seeing FB updates. They would be in the bag if they come out but I want to avoid that easy route, I want to crack the coast if possible.

[michelin]

This interactive travelogue thread is really a cool idea, as a complement of the classical Data sheet. Writing a travelogue should be mandatory to ALL forum members going on a medium to long term journey. It gives a good idea of how things evolve, and writing things as they come often is a useful strategy not to forget about important data.

Vorkuta, who paid the restaurant bills?

[Menace]

Vorkuta, gotta keep it simple I think. No traveling, no nothing. Meet next to your pimp place, then bounce there for second venue. By traveling you are throwing away one of your major trump cards: "your" house! Does it have a pool? Go to high end venues and say you're "summering" at the house. Crunch some numbers and move on. I'm thinking guys who are all about that life don't need to do much talking or convincing because it just comes through them...that's something to work on. No clubs!

[Mersault]

Vorkuta, awesome thread. Accessory heavy and cash poor? And all you can work is day game?
Man, picking up down there isn't easy at all, unless you go for the Eurorail backpacking through hostels type. Anyway, suggestions? Sure, go hang out in the 'middle class on one week holiday' type places, like the cafes off the main suares of Antibes where teens and 20+ relatively low budget but from rich family types (living off Daddy's money) are nursing their hangovers from the night out along Juan-Les-Pins the night before, or, jump on the train and go to that Cap D'Ail beach. These are the elite hang outs where the elite are part of the furniture and the middle class go to hang out for the day. On Cap D'Ail you can spot the difference between the girls who are connected to a man with money and those who are there to take pictures and day dream the day away fantasising about Alain Delon coming along and changing their lives. Whether you're Alain Delon or not isn't the point. With game and all that backup story (house, blue blood, etc) you'll kill it. Shit, just go Cap D'Ail. One of the best beaches in the world.

If you're taking a girl out to eat go to La Petit Maison, just round the corner from the main beach stretch in Nice, the Promenade des Anglais. Around film festival time it is choc a bloc with actors, models and directors etc. Main feature? It isn't particularly expensive, well, not by comparison to other restaurants with half the style, double the hype and triple the bill. Plus, it's a bang helper, an awesome place to have lunch before you take her back to the villa. She will be a little wet inside at the charm of the place with the chairs, the local tomatos, olive oil and salt (sit outdoors and people watch) and your wallet won't be hurt.

Other places where one week tourists go? Les Iles de Lerins. A couple of hyped tourist, but still nice, islands over from Cannes where you can find Russian teens taking pictures and Americans facebooking from there letting their whole world know they are there. Girls there for the taking. As you yourself already noted, Cannes itself is tourist trappy, however, considering you are daygaming, that's the ideal place. You'll see Japanese bloggers and Russian hipsters, the naive dumb types who you can game. It isn't the coolest place to hang out, but considering you are day gaming, well, why not? Villefranch full of nannys and the like? Ha. You know your stuff! Sometimes it feels like half the young girls you see around the Cot D'Azur, especially Monaco, are nannys, governesses, tutors or domestics, so, what you are offering (huge villa and the rest) is nothing to them. They see that whole lifestyle everyday. You ought to target the one week tourist types.

Oh shit, it just occured to me. Go to the 4* hotels in Nice, buy lunch (reason to be there), pretend you were there on business, and then just game there by the pool. All the single girls there will be up for the taking. You tell them about a private party happening that night. Invite them to yours and say you will drive from there. Once they get to yours, say the party is beginning at 12, not 10, so, you have two hours to get them drunk, and by then they won't want to go anyway. They will be happy just where they are.
Damn. I'm here at work in London. I'm imagining the scenario. You have it all right now sir. Make it work!

[The Fantasist]

Two Russian chicks swimming in 'my' pool as I write this. Fuck their bodies are tight Things looking up...

Update later.

Thanks Mersault.

[thegmanifesto]

Mersault -

Great breakdown.

What would you suggest for nightgame for a person with a few Francs to rub together?

Restaurants in Nice?

Date spots?

[The Fantasist]

Scene Two: The Return Of The Russians

With no better plans and wanting to correct mistakes I had made I texted the Russians. Arranged to pick them up in Nice outside their hotel. This time I was going to change things, dress less formal and iron out a few kinks that I always make when I begin dating in a new country ( takes me a week to adjust things usually ). I could not find their hotel and told them to walk up to the Hotel Negresco on the Promenade De Anglais. They came into view wearing high heels and short figure hugging Gucci dresses that stopped not far below their crotches. They had done their make up and hair and looked, it has to be said, as good as they ever could. Nobody walks and oozes sex like a Russian girl dressed to the nines, it has to be said, they eke out every molecule they can of their god given looks. Yesterday I'd called girl 2 a butter face and whilst her face is still below average for a Russian her body was incredible, no, I mean really incredible. Turns out that up until age 20 she was a dancer ( now 23 ). She is about 5'9 and like an Amazonian, broad shoulders, sculpted legs and a decent bust. If she had the face to go with it she would be dangerous. The other girl ( girl one ) was looking very good too but her figure hugging dress showed that her body was not as good as the other girl. If she had been walking alone I'd have thought 'wow' but next to butter face Amazonian girl her lack of height and dancer's body showed.

I said we should drive to Villefranche for wine and so that I could pull the 'I need to pop home manoeuvre' as it's between the two places. I left them in the car parked by the pool as I went to kill a minute or two inside the house.

An Interlude: Driving along the Promenade de Anglais in a convertible with two hot Russian chicks dressed to the nines is a memory that will live long. Music was up, the sun was out, the roof was down, the banter was flowing and the world seemed full of possibilities. Even if I went home tomorrow without a close, I have done it. In that moment I was 'THAT GUY' seemingly living the dream in the eyes of the other motorists and pedestrians, the guy we see and think 'you lucky, lucky bastard'. Well I was him in that moment. As shallow as it sounds, it felt fucking good.

We headed to Villefranche sea front parked up and walked to a warf-side restaurant called La Mere Germain ( I recommend it highly for a quiet date ). The road is cobbled so the chicks linked arms each side of me.

Interlude Part Two: Walking along the marina of Villefranche in the sunshine past tables of diners eating 'al fresco', arm in arm with two hot Russian women in their early 20's dressed like they were going to a club was another 'moment' to remember. The men at the tables with their wives were watching, their eyes fixed on the bodies beside me. Lame as it sounds, I say this unabashedly, I felt like the coolest mother fucker on the planet. No pay check could feel that good, that's the soma of the gods that feeling. Two hot women arm in arm with you walking down the road with everyone watching. I want more of it.

I ordered a bottle and we drank next to the bobbing yachts on the water. This time I did not order food. These Russian girls ease up after alcohol more than any other race I know. Again they mellowed and this time even butter face warmed considerably and started sharing things about her life. After the wine and with the atmosphere between the three of us much more familiar we walked along to the beach as girl one wanted to see how cold the water was.

Interlude Three: Walking along the beach in Villefranche barefoot and arm in arm with two Russian girls with everyone on the beach watching.....You get the picture.

We talked in the surf for 20 minutes and they say how they want to swim and have bikinis in their handbags. The thing was I had no shorts so I say let's go to my house and use the pool so I can join them. Splendid idea Vorkuta they say, let's do that. Now then I have to say that there is a housekeeper in the villa and my intention this holiday was to keep things like women away from her sight. It's not that I was forbidden guests but I did not want reports getting back after a day or two of me having chicks swimming about. The impression that could give down the end of a telephone line to someone concerned about their family home is that I'm disrespecting the house and banging women all over it ( especially if the housekeeper reported back that they were dressed as high class escorts ). However after a bottle of wine conservatism goes out of the window.

So we pull up the drive and enter the villa being greeted by the housekeeper who I inform should prepare drinks for my guests ( it's amazing how quickly you go from saying to staff 'oh don't worry about that, I can do it myself' to 'go rustle up some wine spritzers and bring them out to the pool'. It took me 48 hours exactly ). The girls go change and re-appear in skimpy outfits. Well I don't have words to do the sight justice so I won't even bother.

Interlude Four: Lying on a sun lounger as two hot Russian girls walk past in skimpy bikinis with the view of Cap Ferrat in the background under a Mediterranean sun as your staff bring you three large glasses of white wine spritzer on a silver tray is one of those moments...

So we swim about, drink a little and I talk to butter face. Her parents own a villa on a large Mediterranean island, she tells me about her friends there who have a yacht and who take her sailing to Turkey and Croatia in the summers. She then says "you know something the owners of the boat are gay! I am safe with them when we are out in the sea as they don't touch me". I turn to her and say "You know something I am not gay, I have desires for women and if a woman came on my boat she should only accept the invitation if she understood my desires" ( or words to that effect in broken Russian ). She looked at me and said she understood. So the rules have been laid down: I expect something from these drinks and drives. I escalated kino from then on by throwing them around in the pool and my boner was having a lot of kino from the lining of my shorts.

After an hour I told them I had to drive to Monaco to a kids birthday party my daughter was at. The parents of the kids there are successful but boring types. What they or my young daughter never expected to see today was a tipsy Englishman stagger in with two drunk Russian girls on his arm giggling at everything.

Interlude Five: My daughter will one day know I am a womaniser but I expected that realisation to come gradually over the years as she saw different girlfriends come and go. What I never expected however was for her young brain to realise the fact that daddy wasn't like the other daddy's so suddenly and in such a setting. One day he is the man she knows and that evening he arrives at her friend's birthday party with two young girls dressed as sluts on his arm. Well better to get it over and done with early.

Me and the chicks entered the restaurant stumbling and laughing to looks of disbelief from the other parents and older children. My hands were now resting on the girl's asses as we queued for drinks and food. I knew it was all a terrible mistake bringing them but I could not abort now. Oh the fucking shame. All these parents are also friend's of my Ex who lives down here so all this will get back to her. To make matters worse the Russian chicks were winding up the women there by flirting with their husbands in front of them. Everytime I tried acting sober and talking normally to a parent I'd hear a Russian accented laugh cackle behind me. Eventually I grabbed my daughter and the girls and got the fuck out of dodge and back to Nice.

Conclusions: I made some errors but my game was ten times tighter today. It showed in the response of the women. However I still have not isolated one mainly as I don't know which one I want to isolate. Will probably go to close butter face tomorrow since she gave the most signals.

Conclusions and Thoughts:

1) French people get a bad rap as arrogant by some. Everyone I have met here however has been incredibly friendly. I say hi to people on the streets and get into conversations with them, people smile when you do, when I'm driving in my car and I stop at traffic lights I chat to people in the car next to me ( it has helped having women in the car ), you can't do that back home. I fucking like these Frenchies, they seem a damn fine bunch of people to me. Viva La France!

2) Don't expect a thank you off a Russian chick. When the bill comes in a bar they don't offer to contribute, no "don't worry we got this since you have shown us Nice in your car". Not a fucking peep out of them. You must learn not to resent this and accept it is the way they are. Their part of the bargain in return is not to say thank you, their part is to look fucking great all the time and let you feel like the man. It's a fair trade. It's either that or go 50-50 on dates in the west with feminists.

3) In a new country if you have pipelined always work your way from ugliest to prettiest in terms of date order. That will mean by the time you hit the prettiest girl on day three say, you will have ironed out kinks in your game. The instinct is always to do the opposite in case they are snapped up by someone else.

4) I spent 9 hours today with two Russian girls. This day has taught me more about Devushki than all of my trips to Russia pretty much.

5) Fuck me I wish I was rich, this is the life guys.

[Blaze Frazier]

"Money can't buy happiness, but it's a damn good down payment."

[Qwest]

+1 from me! Great writing and wonderfully entertaining backdrop to your escapade!

Tough without the night at your disposal currently, but it will be interesting to see where it goes once you are armed with that very necessary tool.

[Mersault]

(04-30-2013 10:26 AM)thegmanifesto Wrote:  

Mersault -

Great breakdown.

What would you suggest for nightgame for a person with a few Francs to rub together?

Restaurants in Nice?

Date spots?

I'd love to contribute and tell you all these cool little spots but i don't know it that well and i don't want to misinform. I spent close to a month there a few years back, and then two weeks there the following year and then went back for a week (i was one of those middle class one week tourist types) last year. First time, for a month, i was with an LTR in her family's empty flat (no gaming - spent our time exploring - it was both of our first times on the French Riviera, even though she was French....so, no gaming then). The second time i was there with work (governor / tutor for a rich Russian family. So nights and days were spent with them in their villa teaching them by the pool or accompanying them to restaurants and sitting there as part of the retinue etc) and the last time there i was with a Russian chick Eurotripping briefly, staying in a hostel. We didn't roll high end. We spent our days passively on the beach or talking fluff in the cafes sipping coffee and eating original salad nicoise's, smoking for effect, changing up languages just to feel cool, all pretentious hipster style shit like that. She liked taking photos all day, one of those ones. I didn't care. Anyway, she left after 4 or 5 days, and after that i did day game on the beach at Antibes with relative success (considering i was cold approaching and hostelling). I spent a couple of nights with an American crowd, banged one of the chicks, but we spent our nights knowing i was going to bang her after the last drink, so, i can't suggest much for high end night game either. There's a few bars all next to each other in downtown Nice, one of them an English bar / pub type, that gets plenty of American Tommy Hilfiger Abercrombie and Fitch type students in there. They get drunk, get loud, and make out. Not all of Nice is suede playboy jackets and loafers.

Anyway, the places that matter in Nice at night, ie. where almost all nightlife goes down, are all within 5-10 minutes walk of each other - so i could tell you to go to the Old Town just off the main promenade and walk about trying out 4 or 5 different bars before choosing your spot, but, frankly, after 3 hours in Nice you'd probably figure that out for yourself so it wouldn't be that helpful information.

Both times we were using the trains and public transport or cabs, so, we spent all nights either in Nice or Antibes, so, i won't speak of other places and that which i don't know. Although nightlife in Cannes, taking a guess, I'd say would be lame. Why? Most places there are set up as tourist traps for Japanese camera holders and the like. As for Antibes, just head down to Juan Les Pins. I can't remember the names of the bars there but most were all packed next to each other and most tourists go there. It feels like there are very few native locals there so there isn't really a massive regular crowd - it's a constant flux of new replacing those leaving. Besides, Antibes is really quite small so, again, you'd figure out most of this in a few hours and what i am saying isn't exactly priviledged info.
In fact most of the suggestions about one week middle class tourists type or europacking hostel type etc, i can say them with confidence because i have been that person doing those things, so i know where they go. As for the high roller, well, i've accompanied a rich Russian family - but that was work and the father was on his best behaviour, so, anyway, i can't really suggest ideas for that type of scene.
Sorry couldn't be of more help.

Edit: PS. Vorkuta. Great stuff. I was reading that on the edge of my seat, the tension is quite visceral. Hope you close tomorrow. Keep us updated.

[michelin]

great report. I would relax about the security at the villa: it's their job, just be friendly and they won't report anything suspicious, hell it's your damn right to bring in some friends, and their job to be discrete. No worries there.

DOn't focus only on Russians. I bet you have much more talent to explore in the area.

[TennisPlayer]

I was just living in Cannes for 1 month playing tennis tournaments in the Cote D’Azur region. If you are young like me or can game younger girls then imo the best place for going out is Juan-les-pins. The town has great nightlife with tons of talent, mainly Europeans on vacation staying at their parent’s houses in Juan or from Cannes/Nice.

Juan is tiny and I wouldn’t have known about it unless someone mentioned it from the forum.

I stayed in a studio apartment in Cannes with a friend who was playing tournaments with me. The drive to Juan was about 15 minutes. I spent about 2 weeks going out in Juan and hooked up with a lot of girls but had a lot of logistical problems to escalate further.

Could definately day came around the beach's

good swoop moves from clubs are going to the park or getting alcohol from the shops ---> going to the beach (there is alot of groups just at the beach

always hooked by trolling the streets looking for groups of girls opening them asking about good bars and then they would just come

best bars are crystal and pam-pam

we would always act stupid like dont know what are the good bars everyone would say pam-pam. Go there get cocktail the light is v good drinks quite expensive and
when you leave you get this lucky ribbon thing you put on the girls wrist you like. get them drunk at the table then ask the one you want to like to come have a smoke and its done

http://imgur.com/rW8Pjgb

http://i.imgur.com/uIZUBdy.jpg

this place had a med student night thingo
was fucking easy the competition was a joke

http://i.imgur.com/SaTMUEL.jpg

pam-pam

[robertovich]

Great story and I completely agree with you. There are few things in this world better than walking about in a swanky part of Europe with a gorgeous girl draped over your arm. Even better if she's ready to assume the position (on her back, legs open) on demand.

It's a shame the house keeper has to be at the house at all times.

Personally, I would have tried to give the house keeper a few weeks off, thrown a continuous swirl of parties filled with beautiful women, then hired a clean-up crew to keep the place in top-top shape so as to not endanger the trust your friends placed on you.

Assuming you can put together a decent-sized party, it wouldn't be too hard to drag the favored woman (or two) back to your bedroom while the party plays on pleasantly in the background. You could even repeat the move later on in the evening with different girls -- anything goes when it's your own pad.

I don't know what it is about house parties, but I've found that women LOVE getting chosen by the host and thoroughly molested in a dark room somewhere, with the fear of discovery always lurking in the background.

As for finding women to invite, I know at least a dozen girls who (with enough advance notice) would fly down on their own dime for a chance to stay in a place like you've described.

Just put a bunch of photos of your Saint-Jean-Cap-Ferrat villa on your Facebook, throw out 20-30 invites to girls you may have met in the past with the offer of sun & free housing, and see who bites.

Connecting with a local playboy who has a large rolodex would also be a decent option.

Enjoy!

P.S. You should think about putting these stories on Blogger. They deserve to be immortalized for future Vorkutas-in-the-making to learn from and build upon.

[The Fantasist]

Need some quick advice from the experts.

I have managed to find a way to get out tonight for a few hours. Going to go to some bars with the Russians.

My question: What area can I go to where there are a lot of cheap pub type places. I want a lively atmosphere not exclusive places so we can bounce and I can get them drunk cheaply. The old town? Down by the port opposite where the Corsica ferry sails from?

I think they were getting suspicious of my lack of local knowledge yesterday so want to know where to head with confidence instead of wandering around aimlessly looking for bars.

Cheers

[thegmanifesto]

Vorkuta -

Great thread.

Regarding the housekeeper:

Why don't you grease her with some dough, flowers, or wine?

Get her on the team.

I agree, let's get some other girls cooking besides the Russians.

Diversify your portfolio a little.

Why can't you go out at night again?

[Vicious]

You shouldn't be going out with these girls again. They are likely on the border of putting you in a provider role if you don't bang one or both of them the next meeting. Just tell them to come to the house. If they balk then wish them a good night and casually mention that you'll have some other "friends" over instead.

[Mersault]

(05-01-2013 06:07 AM)Vorkuta Wrote:  

Need some quick advice from the experts.

I have managed to find a way to get out tonight for a few hours. Going to go to some bars with the Russians.

My question: What area can I go to where there are a lot of cheap pub type places. I want a lively atmosphere not exclusive places so we can bounce and I can get them drunk cheaply. The old town? Down by the port opposite where the Corsica ferry sails from?

I think they were getting suspicious of my lack of local knowledge yesterday so want to know where to head with confidence instead of wandering around aimlessly looking for bars.

Cheers

You could take them Old Town but outside on the square that isn't that cool. It's the type of place teenage children sit with their parents having dinner and the children are waiting to get away and the parents are slowly getting drunk. Not the coolest vibes there for gaming two Russians. A cheap pub with a decent atmosphere? Take them to that English pub bar thing near the Cathedral i mentioned yesterday. Ok, i just researched it, it is called Waynes. I could guess and tell you the scene tonight. It will have the Champions League match on the big TV and there will be some drunk football fans, a bunch of disinterested Americans, maybe some live music after but probably not on a Wednesday, anyways, the vibe will be cheery and the drinks are moderately priced. No closed social groups. Competition is minimal. It is laid back and decent atmosphere. I'm sure you know the type of place i'm describing. What's more, it is next to other bars, more or less, so, if that doesn't become the night or their clothes, you can just pop next door. The pub / bar is more t-shirt and khakis style people, however, next door, the other bars, they are a bit more smart casual. You will be in the right area. You'll hear the noise / feel the vibe of other places more or less. And, one guy and two girls? You'll get in anywhere. Hey, you know what, that restaurant i mentioned is round the corner from there, La Petit Maison, is a few minutes walk from there, like 3 or 4 minutes. Why not go there first? You order the food, act like you have been there a hundred times before, you can eat all 3 with a bottle of wine for £120, around £40 a head all in. Actually, if you do salads and no wine you could probably do all 3 for £60 / 70 quid, but, well, whilst there you might as well enjoy it. Just choose the food for the girls, as though you know the menu well, otherwise they might order a huge lobster. Make a reservation before. Done easily enough. Find the number on google. Plus it makes you seem like you know the places by going there and having a reservation. The crowd there is smart / rich / diplomatic looking types outside of Film festival time. Sure, it isn't exactly cheap food, but, trust me, they will feel the coolness of the place. Sit outside, the warm evening air adds something, talk about how you go there often. Sell the whole lifestyle of the place. And then walk to the pub / bar around the corner afterwards, cheap drinks. A nice mix of high end and middle end, culminating in back at your place, the villa, high end again, the alcohol taking its effect, and bang. You have closed. Then you wake up and tell us. All in for £200 (food + drinks).

[Mersault]

Oh, and my 3 cents on the Russians. You have already invested 2 days with these chicks. You might as well put in another. If after tonight they don't give out, then move on. 3 times is enough.

[The Fantasist]

Thanks Mersault, appreciate the tips and will follow through with your advice.

Some are saying pack in the girls. However they leave tomorrow so I'm going for broke on them. After yesterday's antics we are all cool and today have been swapping flirtatious texts all day. It's in the bag with girl two ( the body ) I feel if I just hold it together a little longer.

I'll follow through on Mersault's plan if I can get a table ( France seems to be closed today for some kind of holiday so restaurants are packed out ) and then try to close in her hotel or failing that back at my place. There are no buses running today so I'm stuck for transportation too. It's all a bit hectic trying to pull it off but it's all part of the fun.

GMan; I shall certainly diversify. Once the Russian is closed that will be it with Russians for a while. I'll be running beach game next week now that the sun is out.

[michelin]

The russians: go for one of them, but make sure to isolate the hungriest one. Tell her you want to see her for a moment when you see a chance, and escalate from there. Again, don't waste all your time and money on these cats if you think it's a dead end street. Good luck V.

[The Fantasist]

Ok I'm drunk. Both girls are in the toilet of my villa. I'm going to fuck them both now.

I have to shout out Wolverine as usual. Cultural understanding my friend, cultural understanding!

[Partizan]

(05-01-2013 05:59 PM)Vorkuta Wrote:  

Ok I'm drunk. Both girls are in the toilet of my villa. I'm going to fuck them both now.

I have to shout out Wolverine as usual. Cultural understanding my friend, cultural understanding!

You lucky, lucky bastard

[Mersault]

ha! This is what i came home from work wanting to read

Nice one!

All details tomorrow please