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The sound of silence filled the room.
I was sitting on my rocking chair, swinging aimlessly back and form. I was eagerly waiting for a message.
Usually when I am this needy, it’s likely because I just met a girl I had amazing connection with (ie “I’m in love”), or she was just really hot (again..“I’m in love”).
But this time it was different. This time I was waiting for a message from my first ever student, Jimmy the Jett.
After 4 years and enduring more obstacles than a regular person would encounter in his lifetime, Jimmy was on a date with a yes-girl.
Now for a regular AFC, this was 100% a lay. But for Jimmy, there was no such thing as a free frag. He is a cub who had lived in a zoo for 19 years… and is now discovering the jungle is a unforgiving place.
There is no save and load function in this game.
We have been in this situation over a dozen times before, him going on a date with a girl that needs a (croissant-shaped) D, whilst I eagerly awaited for the good news. And each time, the story unfolded towards an increasingly rage inducing and bitterly disappointing ending. I will let Jimmy tell those stories himself one day.
But each time, we were still hopeful that this could be the one. I never gave up on Jimmy, and Jimmy never gave up.
*Buzz buzz* You have a new message: Jimmy the Jett
“It is done”
Done what?? I thought.
Done the deed? Done giving her a peck on the cheek? Done the tax returns?
But when Jimmy confirmed that he had his P inside a V, I leaped up and let out a loud ROAR (and HUGE sigh of relief).
My work is complete, Jimmy had finally lost his virginity.
I first met Jimmy in 2015. I was a keen intermediate looking to learn more about pickup through teaching, whilst for Jimmy, he had JUST begun his journey on the art of seduction.
But when I saw him, I knew he was fucked. (Pardon the honesty).
Baggy shirt which reminded me of Allen Iverson in his prime, mountain climbing shoes fit for a trip to the Everest, but above all, a demeanor which screamed: I don’t have an ounce of confidence or self esteem.
And lo-and-behold, our first session was a disaster.
Note for beginners: the first 2 points about clothes and shoes will matter less and less when you start to believe in yourself (we made a video picking up girls wearing those exact clothing items). Focus on working on the inside (self-esteem) rather than blame it on the outside (looks, height, wealth, race, style of your haircut, colour of your pants etc).
So how did this young lion go from such a low starting point to going on dates with Scandanavian/Italian/German/French/Eastern European hotties?
We shall continue Jimmy’s Journey another day.389 views