Naughty New Year Resolutions

Posted in Uncategorized on December 31st, 2010 by Naughty Nomad

HAPPY NEW YEAR FROM DUBLIN!

How appropriate that only yesterday, the blog reached 100,000 hits since it’s inception in April! Along with it’s first 1,000 fans between Facebook and Twitter. Not a bad start to 2011 at all!

Bring it on.

As the header suggests, Naughty Nomad is a Travel & Dating Blog, or at least pretends to be, so I won’t bore you guys with my irrelevant resolutions relating to my love handles or my wallet. I’ll stick to what really matters – travelling the world & dating the local cuties.

I’ve set 3 sure-fire goals for 2011.

1. Visit 15+ new countries

I’ve already committed to even MORE travel since last week. I’m off snowboarding in France in a fortnight and the next week I’m in the Caribbean. In March I’ll be taking a little a dip in Slovakia & Czech Republic and then it’s off the West Africa for a few months. In theory my goal of 15 new countries will be completed by the summer! By the end of the year it could well be 20+ new countries after I visit the gulf  around September. Provided I’m granted safe passage in Africa this one’s in the bag. Expect dozens of top-notch city guides spanning four continents.

2. Acquire conversational French

Using the Pimsleur audio program I’m acquiring the language fast. I’m a complete beginner but at least I’m already acquainted with Spanish, another Latin derivative. With my trips to France, Haiti & Francophone Africa I will command the language of love in no time. How will I measure my success? Let’s see how many chicks I bang by spittin’ Frog.

Me: “Ca va?”

She swoons…

Her: “Wow, il est le Nomade Naughty!”

Me: “”Voulez vous coucher avec moi, ce soir?”

Her: “S’il vous plaît!!!”

I’m pretty sure it’s gonna happen exactly like that. Right?

3. Capture half a dozen flags

I’m pretty satisfied if I sleep with 6 new nationalities a year. A little sad you may think, but that’s because your not a shallow flagger like myself.  Last year I captured 10 flags, but that was a lucky streak. 2011 might yield the same results, but I’ll be content with 6, I’m not greedy. Because of my hectic travel plans in the first half of the year, this goal is likely to be completed in conjunction with resolution #1 by the summer.

Most desired flags of 2011:
Dominican Republic, Oman, Somalia, Slovakia, Cote d’ivoire & Sierra Leone.

Most likely flags of 2011:
Dominican Republic, Haiti, Ghana, Sierra Leone, Liberia & Senegal.

Sounds Doable. Pun intended. Giggity Giggity!

Fell free to leave a comment on your New Year Resolutions…


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Women can’t resist Cavemen

Posted in Pick up techniques, Sex & Dating on December 28th, 2010 by Naughty Nomad

The more I interact with women, the more I penetrate the female psyche, the more I release something.

 

Me as Caveman

Cavemen rock. It seems I can never ‘go caveman’  enough. I’ve used SO many techniques and moves, but some of the most powerful responses I’ve gotten is from acting on raw sexual aggression.

What do I mean by ‘caveman’?

A caveman is just shy of a rapist. A man who knows what he wants and lets instinct take over. Using of combination of persistence and dominance, a cavemen will often have his way with whichever woman he chooses.

When she says “No” he hears GO!

When she says “Were not having sex tonight” he thinks “It’s on.

At Halloween (or any other time for that matter) why do you think chicks want to be fucked by Vikings, Roman Warriors & Pirates?

A: Because they secretly want to be ravished, taken and ultimately pounded by Alpha males who pillage whatever they see fit.

Meow...

A friend of mine “Guzzling Gaz”  recently field tested a bonefide homemade Caveman outfit last Halloween. What happened? The first night he tried it he end up banging his first black chick. I tried it out the next night and ended up in bed with a Asian humping my leg (albeit pre-destined).

Recently, I was hanging out with a devout Indian evangelical, smoking a joint in my hotel room. She explained to me how she had been celibate with her boyfriend for two years. I made a move regardless and received a cold reception. She then started to preach to me on how the devil creates temptation and suggested I change my evil ways. I could not shut her up. Nothing seemed to be working…

Then I went caveman. I pinned her down and licked her face like a dog.

Result: She fucking loved it, vigorously thrusting her crotch into me… It was like I had unlocked the animal within. She had no problem cheating on her beta bf when a real man came along. So much for her religious values.  TAKE THAT JESUS!

Viola!

Caveman theory alone is not good enough however. True masters of the Venusian Arts not only know how to unleash the beast,  but tame them too.

Here’s the dirty little secret, the potent combination:

Cavemen + Teasing = Very Wet Vagina.

When you pin her against a door, ram your leg between her thighs and starting talking dirty in her hear, just as she starts to get all hot and heavy, walk away.

Leave the room.

Then come back in, grab the bitch by the hair, sling her over your lap and spank her, hard. Call her your “dirty little slut”, say “I fucking own you.”

Then throw her on the bed. Hell, leave the room again. Go to the kitchen and fetch a glass of water.

Now grab a  mop and possibly some band aids, because when you go back in that room that girl’s going to be a violent, dripping mess.

Naughty Nomad & Gary the Fish

To use another example: Recently in Sarajevo (dressed as Pirates this time), we were out drinking with this good looking Argentine couple. The good wing he is, Gary the fish managed to get the guy plastered drunk so could I pull his girl. I grabbed her by the hand and led her down an alleyway… I had already built attraction. Then I went caveman. I let the beast out – ME. WANT. BOOM BOOM! I pinned her against the wall, shoved her tongue down her trouth, then I ripped off her pants right then and there.

She went CRAZY!!! Getting all wet with adrenaline. It got her horny as hell.

Then I just backed off and walked away, leaving her with her pantless down some back alley. It was as hilarious as it was effective.

Result: To this day she’s constantly sending me messages on facebook begging me to come to Buenos Aires to fuck her, even though she’s still with her boyfriend of nearly three years.

Notice a pattern – if the girl has a boyfriend – think about going caveman. You can’t talk a girl into cheating on her boyfriend. Let her instincts decide.

If she’s single and all else fails… think about going caveman.

You’ll end up in bed or court, hopefully not the latter.

Have you tried it?

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The Year in Review 2010

Posted in Uncategorized on December 23rd, 2010 by Naughty Nomad

2010 has been a blast!

I’d like to take this opportunity to thank all my readers and wish you guys a happy new year!

It just seems like every year just keeps getting better and better. Today I look back at an amazing 2010 and give you guys a taste of what’s in store for 2011!

2010 in review

January

After counting down the New year in London, I packed up my winter wear and took an 11-day trip to a snowy Eastern Europe. The  trip was spread out over Minsk, Belarus (-25c) and Kiev and Lviv, Ukraine. It  gave me an opportunity to practice my Russian and see a Europe that few people see.

An overenthusiastic first night on the sauce in Kaunas, Lithuania caused me to miss my flight to Minsk next morning, forcing my hungover ass to get a new flight from Riga. A rocky start, but things got better by the day.

Mayhem in Minsk

Minsk rocked. I couch surfed, met loads of cool people and attended some crazy parties.

I then cruised down to Kiev and fell for the city instantly. The girls  blew me away! The city was the second city ever (Riga being the other) to be awarded 5/5 in terms of girl quality. I was privileged to capture the flag, and in the process slay a vampire.

Ukraine becomes my new favourite country in Europe. I nearly set up a hostel.

March

I took a trip over to visit my cousin in Seoul, South Korea. He showed me a fantastic time and bought me to some really cool hang outs, giving me some sterling recommendations for nightlife on the city guide. The Korean chicks weren’t biting but it turns out English teachers are super easy! Without much effort I managed to get taken home 2 out 4 nights there, once by an America and once by a Newfy, adding a Canadian flag to the collection.

Angeles nights..

I then flew from Seoul to return to my beloved Philippines. I spent my time there exploring Luzon, drinking and screwing like a mad man. My first night in Manila was spent with an exceptional beauty.

One night in Olongapo I was drugged, raped and robbed by some bitch, ah well. It wasn’t all bad, I spent a few days living in the apartment of a real cutie after that. She was heartbroken when I left, but she recently told she got engaged.  I wonder if her American Navy fiancée knows I was banging her while he was on tour…  Mwahahaha!

My last day in Philly was spent celebrating an insane St.Patrick’s Day in Angeles city. I finished the holiday off with a stint in one my most frequented cities, Kuala Lumpur.

Man I miss the Philippines!

April

I start this blog! Naughty Nomad is born.

My hits get of to a good start with the release of my Ladyboy Survival guide.

Naughty Nomad coins the term  ”Shoring” and it spreads like wildfire through forums and blogs across the internet.

May & June

After some side-trips to London and Warsaw, I realise it’s my final year in university, so I should probably stop fucking off to other countries and take my degree seriously.  I yearn for Abroad…

The blog starts to raise a few eyebrows as I release my most controversial post – By the way, I’ve HIV.

July & August

I stay at home for the Irish summer, picking up my French flag in the process.

I try an experiment and become celibate for 28 days.

My hits skyrocket when I document the Last 10 Great Adventures.

September

The epic and ridiculous Siege of the Adriatic take places in the Balkans. 4 new flags (Aussie, Macedonian, Israeli & Welsh) are captured and many women are slain by my fellow crew members.  If you haven’t read about the Siege do so now. It basically entailed me and three friends spending 24 nights in a row dressed as Mexican Pirates, on a non-stop party through Eastern Europe.

ARRRRGHH!

I produce my Big Balkan breakdown after the trip.

October

I come home revitalised and start dating like crazy. In the process I get my Cameroon and Portuguese flags.

Pirate luv

November

The Siege of Malta is staged, the flag is captured and my backpack is put away until the new year.

December

Most of my courting and sexual exploits involve eager nubile black chicks. They’re just too easy.

After booking some plane tickets, I prepare for my first two excursions in the new year.

2010 Stats:

Total Countries visited: 17

New Countries visited:9

New Flags Captured: 10

Not a bad year! But 2011 is going to out do 2010 by a mile…

2011 – holy shit.

Jan 27th  - I fly solo to the island of Hispaniola in the Caribbean. Over a period of two weeks I will be getting under the skin of the Dominican Republic and Haiti. Soon I’ll be up to my eyes in sexy chicas. Get jealous!

March 26th – I’m going back to Africa! I’m on a one-way to the Gambia in West Africa. T’will be madness of the highest degree over 12 countries!

October  - If I come back from Africa alive, I’m visiting the gulf. I think the Middle East needs a wake up call, don’t you?

Get ready guys, it’s going to a good one!

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The Lifestyle Artist

Posted in Travel Cheats on December 19th, 2010 by Naughty Nomad

Girls, Travel & Money.

Three things the average man could never get enough off. Until now.

It’s time in enjoy the spoils of the information revolution. In this wired global village, there is a new breed of man. The Digital Nomad, guys who harness the power of the internet to become location-less. Men who have the freedom to do what they want, when they want.

Among this group are a tribe of alpha males, who have accumulated a skill-set powerful at attracting women. Many of them have spent hours learning, practising and refining their techniques. These “players” or “pick-up artists” have hit the road and become Lifestyle artists.

These are men who sculpt their destiny, refuse to accept convention and choose to live free on their own terms. Their’s  is a life of exotic lands and foreign beauties.

The resources are available.

The girls are waiting.

It’s time you took control.

Want to know what to do next?

Download this free e-book…

The Lifesytle Artist

by Tony Ryan.

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I just tried to score MISS WORLD!

Posted in Beautiful Women, Ireland on December 16th, 2010 by Naughty Nomad

Fact.

My Target

Last night I found myself working at a Christmas party for the Evening Herald, a national newspaper. I was there to adjudicate a “Grab a Grand” game for a €1000 cash prize (long story). Anyway, it just so happened that former Miss World Rosanna Davidson was attending the event. She floated into the room, wearing a sexy red dress that provided ample cleavage, and a strut that said ‘I’m the shit, and you know it’. Unlike the rest of the mob, I didn’t pay heed, not even a glance the whole night. I evaluated my competition. The place was full of unattractive, middle aged balding beta males. It just so happened I was one of the only “decent” guys in the vicinity. Or at least in my mind.

Towards the end of the grab a grand game I made an approach, only to speak with her about presenting one of the prizes.  She was chatting with a female friend. I called her over my shoulder, using the bar as my podium.

“Rosanna, right?” Like I didn’t know who she was…

She gave me a smile to topple a city. I was surprised, she had zero bitch shield. Not what one would expect from a Miss World.

“Hi!” She said.

meh..

I took it from there, waffling about the gig, telegraphing little interest. My only forte was raw confidence through my voice and my body language. The whole thing was very brief. She followed me up and did her mandatory ‘pose for the cameras’. Exit stage left. The event concluded, I packed up my shit and was ready to go home.

Then I thought to myself, “You know what? Fuck it.”

I knew she had a boyfriend. I text my mate to Google it. Then again half the girls I go for have boyfriends, many of them cheat .

I knew she was taller than me. At least 6 inches in heels.  Then again, I’ve banged girls much taller than me before, models too.

I knew she was MISS WORLD. At one stage the most desirable women on the planet. But then again, she still had a vagina. And how many guys have the sheer balls to hit on her?

What was the worst that could happen?

As I was leaving, I had the perfect opportunity for an approach. She was standing near the exit, speaking with a girl I had befriended in the night. I came in at a angle and decided to say hey.

I had already prepared my facebook on a little piece of paper (face-close), complete with winky face.

;)

I said a simple goodbye to my friend and turned as if I was about to walk away.

“Oh Rosanna…” I said.

“Yeah..” She gave me that big smile, what a hero.

“This is for you!” I held out the piece of paper.

She opened her hand.

“What’s this?”  She asked. She seemed intrigued by my mysterious paper present.

“You’ll see…” I responded, returning the smile. I sealed the deal with a cheeky wink and turned away.

Then I strut out the door like a champion.

Will she add me? Fat fucking chance! haha

The point is I did it. I had the balls to do it. Not bad for a guy who used to suffer from stifling approach anxiety. Now I feel I’m genuinely entitled to bang high value women. If I don’t feel I deserve her why should she? Inner game is crucial. I’m not rich or famous, but I KNOW I’m living the life I want by gallivanting around the world like a rockstar. I’m following my dreams so I feel solid.

Life’s too fucking short.

Anyway, if you’re reading this Rosanna… here’s another cheeky wink, you sexy minx you.

;)

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The Fuckitlist – My 7 from Heaven

Posted in Beautiful Women on December 13th, 2010 by Naughty Nomad

Here it is : My fuckitlist, the 7 girls I most desire… for now.

I tend to prefer the dark, exotic type so you will notice a pattern.

7. Nicole Scherzinger

Ethnic Background: 50% Filipino, 25% Russian, 25% Hawaian

Why? You’ve seen her music vidieos right? Dam. I love her long stomach and small waist.

6. Mila Kunis

Ethnic Background: Ukrainian Jew.

Why? Mila got that cute/sexy combo I love so much. She also had an attainable quality to her. The fact that she speaks Russian is a serious turn on for me as well.

5. Kim Kardasian

Ethnicity Background: Armenian, with a splash of Dutch and Scottish.

Why? Kim makes the list on pure sex appeal… I love those curves.

4. Georgia Salpa

Ethnic Background: 1/2 Irish,  1/2 Greek

Why? This Irish model is the best specimen my country has ever produced. I must admit I have a genuine crush on this chick. Her body is fucking sexy too,  click here.

BTW Salpa if you’re reading this, you can email me. I’m sure there’s somehow we could arrange you get first place… you cheeky little brat you ;)

3. Aishwarya Rai

Ethnic Background: Indian

Why? She’s a former miss world for a reason. She has a timeless beauty. I could get lost in those  eyes.

2. Claudia Lynx

Ethnic Background: Persian

Why? She a Iranian purebred. Furthermore… this model/actress has what some would say is the perfect face.

1. Venessa Hugdens

Ethnic Background: Filipino with a splash of Irish and Native American.

Why? She looks too good to touch. I just think this high school musical star is the epitome of cute/sexy. When she smiles my heart skips a beat. I would slice up several new born babies for this angel, she’s my dream girl.

I notice Irish and Filipino both come up twice in my list- looks like I’ll have to marry a Philly. Prepare for some sexy offspring!

If you know any more girls with this kind of look, feel free to leave suggestions via commenting!

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Krakow City Guide

Posted in City Guides, Poland on December 9th, 2010 by Naughty Nomad

Market Square

Krakow in a word: Quintessential.

Chance of Hooking up: 3 / 5
Quality of Girls: 4 / 5
Smoking tolerance level: 3 / 5
City guide ratings explained

Costs €$£

Beer: €2 for a pint.
Bed: €20 for a private room.
Bud: €10 per gram.
Board: €3-7 for a main course.
Budget other: A trip to Auschwitz is pretty cheap. I recommend shelling out for a day at the firing range with AK47s, snipers and handguns – around €40 and well worth it..
Currency Conversion

Overview

Krakow is home to Europe’s biggest Medieval square and the city is the perfect size for a walk about. It’s delectable, with lots to do, gorgeous girls and  booze for peanuts. Krakow is  the quintessential Eastern European city.

The Girls

Angelika Jakubowska

Polish girls are made from exemplary stock. If you like naturally good looking girls you’re in the right place.  Many men go crazy for the Polskis. They take care of themselves, dress well and have a variety of hair colours from light blonde to jet black. From observation, the women here are much more attractive and slimer than their neighbours in the the west and south. The sex ratio is preferable too – there are 13% more women than men living in Krakow. That said, the locals are hard to crack. Polish society is relatively conservative for the region. One night stands are not common and even getting a kiss takes patience. This is exacerbated in Krakow, the main tourist city in the country. In all likelhood you will be labelled as another horny tourist looking to get laid.  To combat this you need to lie about how long you’re in town and learn a little Polish. They will screen you like crazy, so take the time to warm them up. I’d also advise travelling to the city in winter when you have a greater chance of experiencing the “real” Krakow with less stag parties and a healthy injection of 120,000 Polish students. In reality, your Polish flag will be easier to get in any other city, unless you have a bit of time here. For online game consider nightlife.pl or ympatia.onet.pl. Alternatively, there are a fair few tourist chicks around looking for cock.

Check it:

PUA Video and field report  from Krakow here.

An American living in Krakow writes about Krakow girls.

Nightlife Recommendations

Most nightspots are easily within walking distance from the main square, many of which are underground and have a bunker-like feel to them. Krakow has a great pub culture, but only a  few decent options in the late hours. The good news is you can usually find something going on every night of the week.

Wielopole street

A wee bit of a walk, but well worth it. Here you will find nearly half a dozen different venues all in the same building! CarycaLubu-Dubu to name but a few. The whole thing feels like a giant house party in some Commy slum. This is an ideal place to pick up locals. You will either love it or hate it.

Prozac

No trip to Krakow would be complete without checking out Prozac. Inside is a maze of staircases, cocktail bars & dance floors. Nearly every room has different music and a different gang of fit girls hanging about. Great place to frequent and run game after 1AM.

That’s my input. Cracow-life provides a further breakdown.

Getting High

You would think a tourist hot spot like Krakow would be flooded with weed, but this isn’t Prague. Your best bet is college students. The building on Wielopole street attracts a few smokers, but you need to ask around. Art Club Bledne Kolo has a reggae night on Saturday, in bob we trust. Expect to pay around €10 per gram.

My Krakow Experience

Krakow confidential

I’ve been to Krakow three times, so I obviously like it! All occasions were weekends when I was with large groups. The summer months are lovely, but winter is better for locals. Every time I’ve went I’ve had completely different experiences; with one consistency – utter inebriation. The first time I went things got WAY out of hand, but that story is for another day. As for women, I’ve personally found Krakow chicks hard work compared to Warsaw. Go to the capital for the flag, but go the Krakow for everything else!

;)

Why not check out more cheeky City Guides?

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Sex with Kids!!!

Posted in Sex & Dating on December 6th, 2010 by Naughty Nomad

A provocative title serving as blatant sensationalism? No. This might be the most controversial post I’ve published to date.

I’ll put my hands up, I raped a kid.

I thoroughly enjoyed the experience, as did she.

Now before you grab your pitchforks and demand my balls on a plate, I want to state emphatically, that mere semantics betray context. By rape I refer to that of the statuary variety, according to laws of  my country. And by kid, I’m talking about a smoking hot model of 16. Interestingly, her father is affiliated with the Triads and traffics women to Europe, but that is neither here nor there.

With that  introduction, this article asks the question:

How young is too young?

We’ve all had this debate, but let’s analyse the different ’rules’ us guys concoct to determine ‘how low can you go’. I will start from the more conservative end of the spectrum.

The “Half your age plus seven” rule

Gaining ground in recent years, many men now subscribe to this rule. You half your current age, add seven years, then round down if needs be. Voilà! That’s your limit. Thou shall not slay a nubile below this age.

A Pro-ageing formula

In theory it’s a great guideline, as the age gap may increase as you get older, but not by a margin that is considered unacceptable in society. A man of 40 can date a 27 year old without being labelled a cradle snatcher. Furthermore, a man of 65 may date a woman of 39, who let’s be honest, is past her sell-by date anyway. One problem – this is bullshit for younger guys! I always break this rule, hell I broke it last night banging an 18 year old (I’m 24). A guy of 30 can only date women 22 and over? What a load of crap! I feel entitled to bang and date teenagers well into my thirties thank you.

This rule should only apply to guys over 40 who are looking for life partners.

The “If she’s old enough to be in the club” rule

This rule just forwards all responsibility to the doorman. But in fairness, it has it’s place. If a chick thinks she’s mature enough to go out partying and get pissed off her face in the hormone swamp that is the local disco, she’s old enough to get pounded by an alpha dog.

But what about the younger girls who get refused at the door? In the States  the drinking age is 21. This rule isn’t for me.

The “Legal Age of Consent” Rule

Let’s face it – rules are made to be broken. Now it gets interesting. If you are the kind of person that needs man-made laws to restrict your sexual behaviour, I have beef with you.  Why? Because this rule is not based on principal, it’s just a number that changes relative to where you are. People who support this convention (albeit law) are just exhibiting behaviour brought on by conditioning in their respective society, and are subsequently incapable of independent internal discourse. My point about relativity is highlighted by the following map, which shows the legal age of consent in different countries around the world.

Everything is relative

This map shows massive disparity. If you are in California it’s 18, but if you take a drive down to Mexico it’s gets prepubescent. This rule is without consensus and ethically hallow. 20 in Tunisia!? Would you be down with that? Didn’t think so.

The “Nature knows” Rule

“If she’s old enough to bleed, she’s old enough to breed.” You think that’s bad… I’m not even finished yet! I’m not defending guys who go out and bang 12 year old girls the minute they get their period – that’s not cool. Unless her age ends with a -teen you probably deserve a prison sentence.

However, ask yourself the question: Why would nature indicate to us, the moment a female has reached reproductive capacity? It’s nature’s way of saying… let’s get it on. But many evolutionary biologists would argue that early menstruation is imperative for survival, while real adulthood isn’t achieved until much later, both physically and mentally. Nature may know, but evidently it has no standards. A friend of mine (37) banged a 15 year old when we were in Philly, I guy I work with (30) broke in a girl of 14 recently. Wrong? Maybe, but I didn’t loose respect for either of them. Why?

Angelina Jolie, aged 15

Kim Kardashian, aged 14

Model Li Yuan, aged 14

This chicks only 12!

See what I mean? WTF? I don’t about you, but when I look at these girls I can’t help but feel a little conflicted.  Most modeling agencies recruit  girls from 14, even 13.  Women’s fashion sexualize younger girls and send us mixed messages. But it’s not all black and white, some women develop a lot faster than others. I’ve seen some 16 years that look too young and some 14 year olds I’d think twice about; it’s all relative. You can put all the rules you want in play, but at the end of the day, it’s instinct that dictates how young is too young. That said, we need to draw the line somewhere…

She's just begging for it.

The “Peado” Rule

“If she’s old enough to crawl, she’s in the right position.”

Sex with children is funny, but wrong. Anyone who harbours a sexual desire for pre-pubescent kids has a serious problem. Do us all a favour and castrate yourself. Alternatively, become a Catholic priest. I hear you score some premo bum if you’re in with the church.

So what’s “Naughty Nomad’s” Rule?

Personally, I don’t believe in absolutes. I lean towards “Natures Knows” but see myself migrating to the half your age plus seven idea when I’m older. To this day, 16 has been my lowest. Generally I find girls under 17 too immature. That said, if I met a young girl that looked like Kim when she was 14, I’d take her down in a second. A little naughty perhaps, but I’m the naughty nomad.

I’d love to her what you guys think.

Which rule do you follow?

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Why Number Closing is outdated

Posted in Pick up techniques, Sex & Dating on December 3rd, 2010 by Naughty Nomad

The game has changed.

Old School

Gone are the days where you ask for her number, or her for yours.

We can lay waste to the feelings of doubt and disconcerting angst, that often plagues the mind after you obtain those hopeful digits, reliable or otherwise.

That shits over. Number closing is outdated.

On my last birthday in September, a young Cameroonian woman  of 18 approached me. Fair play to her, it appears the fruits of female empowerment in a post-feminist society have ripened. But that’s not what grabbed my attention. It was her opener.

“Hey, can I have your facebook?”

Boom! Simple and effective. The more I thought about, the more I released – my word it’s genius. Face-close! (you heard it here first)

Let’s look at the incredible advantages of a Face-close.

  1. Screening
    Let’s face it, people are shallow. Now we can perv on potential lovers via their profile pics! Sure she looked good that night when you put the brewery out of business, but have you seen her holiday album? She’s a whale, that’s not a g-string that’s a z-string! “Remove as friend.”
  2. It facilitates DHV’s (demonstrations of higher value)
    What about that pic of you jumping out a plane, or wrestling a crocodile? Oh yes, women can’t help be impressed when they scroll down to find out you have a masters in Superology and speak Swahili. Your profile does all the work for you!
  3. You can IM
    I ask you, is calling a girl you just met a good idea? Most younger chicks find it way too direct, forget what any book tells you. Unless you’re exceptional at thinking on your feet it’s best avoided. Then there’s texting. One can simply ignore you. I abhor those time lags too; it might as well be Morse code! Sure you have time to think about your responses, but then you got the misinterpretations and those long drawn out conversations that sometimes take over 24 hours to complete. Instant messaging provides a great medium; your language is considered, yet it’s still live communication. Facebook provides yet again. Even normal messages are better than txting or phoning.
  4. It builds comfort and trust
    She’s know all about you – she’s seen your pics, your friends, your interests & knows where you went to school and what you do for a living. You’ve chatted, LOLed and even “liked” the fact her cat Mitsy was diagnosed with Diabetes. All this, and you haven’t even met. By the time you do, you’ll bed her faster than an Ikea salesman.

Now, let me share some advice. Here are two simple steps I’d recommend to ensure your profile works for you and not against you.

  • Make lists. I put all women on my “chicas” list. I even divide girls into regions. I might want to talk my “Eastern Europe” girls tonight and ignore “Asia”. Furthermore, you can exclude such groups from seeing certain status updates and photo albums. Lists are great!
  • Privacy & Pics. Don’t let girls see photos your tagged in. Like the one of you vomiting in a fish tank… Potential bedmates should only see what you want them to see, to paint you in the best possible light.

See what I mean?

 

So there you go. Next time you want to number close, think again.

Face-close!



 

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