Saturday, May 4, 2013

6 Czech Republic and low competition


Prague is a great place to meet girls.
There are many beautiful girls and the competition is rather low.

As an example, I was out a Tuesday evening and went to a big club in the main square of the town.
I went in for a look, then I saw Cyril, a friend from Polynesia I often see in that club.

As I was upstairs he waved me happily and energetically to come down.
I was happy to see him, he often goes out solo as I also sometimes do.
He's a great dancer, an habituè of the place and everybody knows him.
He was getting drunk, his girlfriend had left him via text. It was her girlfriend of just a few days, but he was very very sad about it.

I read the text, and she mentioned about "his Italian friend being right about Czech girls". I had told him that I thought Czech girls were a big flaky, prone at changing minds -and BFs- and quite untrustworthy.
Especially the party ones (well, this is true in many places, but I felt in CR more so than in other places).

BACK TO THE GIRLS
There were several cute girls that evening.
My "target girls" were, I seemed to recollect, two.
I approached the Asian looking one first.
As I put my hand on her back, I couldn't help but immediately notice how sweaty she was from the dancing and reveling.
I didn't find that a total turn off, but neither did I find it sexy. I was bit more like... "yuck".
OK, who the fuck am I kidding, that was really hot :D
She was with friends and wasn't up for a conversation, her English seemed very weak, I couldn't even make myself understood I wanted to meet her again, but I still took her contact (mostly useless in these cases, but writing a text only takes a few seconds and it might be worth a shot).

The other one I tried to stop by calling her and waving to her the first time she went by our table. It often works, especially in quieter bars, but it didn't work here.
As we were moving around the place, I always kept an eye on her, I knew she had to go back to the toilet, first or later.
Once I noticed her coming down from the stairs, I lunged through the place to intercept her. As I was holding her hand, she didn't do anything to withdraw hers. Her friends came close and asked her something, if she was OK I guess (stupid question, of course she's OK :D).
I didn't look at them and kept the focus on her. They moved.
We agreed to meet for a wine on that Saturday and I after got her contact.

Later on a group of sluttily dressed girls came in. Very drunk. They seemed to be celebrating a Bday party, so I went to the cutest one of them and asked if it was her birthday.
She was wearing high heels and was a bit shorter than I am, which means she was reeeally short :D.
She was drunk and looked at me enraptured, so I moved quickly: put my arms around her body and started dancing slowly. Kissed her. Was about to ask her to move with me when one of her friends pulled her away from me. I put up a bit of a resistance but didn't win this battle.


In all of this, guess what struck me the most.. ? Even though the club was far from being filled at capacity NOBODY made a move on any of the cute girls I approached (one went close to her in the dance floor waiting for her to turn, but it then aborted his mission).
NOBODY made a single move on the group of skimpily dressed drunk girls that arrived later on, a cock magnet classical target for many guys who think it's easier with drunk girls (it's often not, especially in a club and when in group).


Now this was a peculiar situation as it was in the middle of the week with few very drunk people in a half empty club, so the usual passive dynamic of the guys around here were more pronounced than usual. But still, this is very telling of how it goes around here.
 
And it might actually be one of the reasons why girls are easily approachable and easy to stop: they're not used and long for some male attention coming from a non completely drunk, non completely clumsy guy.



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