I can’t count the number of times he’d whisk a girl off a barstool to the toilets, or walk out of the door with her in hand.
The next was even more low-energy than me.
He’d leave long agonizing silences in conversation, pumping an interaction with so much sexual tension that girls would be bursting to invest from the first words out of his mouth.
And just like that, women would sink into his relaxed state and literally melt into his arms.
The final one was a gregarious, social animal.
He was able to lock into any social situation or scenario. Glamour club, hipster bars, it didn’t matter to him - He could engage any girl in any situation, and make it work.
Surrounded by these “Naturals” who did nothing according to the book yet got such great results, I wondered: