Lovedrop Lay Report Pt. 1

Lay Report: Lovedrop & his wing pull two 9s (Part 1 of 2)
I have avoided posting lay reports in
the past few years for several reasons.
First, I have seen it happen in the
community where lay reports posted in
public have made their way back to the
women who were laid. This is obviously
destructive to the relationship and also
can cause the woman in question to
experience emotional pain. Second, my
life is increasingly in public view and
I value my privacy. Third, I already
went through that phase years ago where
I wanted to pull girls to Project
Hollywood and prove to Style and all the
guys that I could get laid, blah blah
blah. I am far beyond any need of male
validation at this point for my sexual
prowess. Part of becoming a cool guy is
learning that bragging about sex makes
you look like a loser.

That having been said, I’m going to
write up a report for this blog, I think
you guys will find value in it and I can
do this in such a way that my personal
life is reasonably protected. Also, the
feedback I receive about this report
will help me to better determine what
sort of information is most valuable to
our customers – so please feel free to
write back with your thoughts after you
read it.

Without further ado…

On a recent Saturday night there were
tentative plans to throw a party at the
house. By this I mean that my wing and
I invited over some girls to the house
and we also invited a couple of our
close friends to do the same. This is
the sort of “party” that I like to throw
most nights of the week. Nothing formal.

You never can tell what is going to
happen with these “parties” where you
“invite some people over.” Sometimes a
bunch of people show up. Sometimes the
girls flake out. Sometimes there aren’t
enough girls. More often, there are too
many girls and the problem is finding
enough cool guys to keep the girls
happy. Cool guys – guys that girls want
– are difficult to find. I have a lot
to say on the subject of throwing
parties and social circle farming, but
that is for another post.

Around midnight or one AM, my wing and I
became suspicious that the attendees
were going to flake out. No big deal.
There is a field (area of bars and
clubs) within 5 minutes drive of the
house where the gaming is pretty good,
so we decided to head out in search of a
2-set. If any partygoers called us, we
could always drive back to the house.
In the meantime we felt reasonably
confident that we could pull a 2-set.

2-sets are ideal for pulls. Just you, a
competent wing, and two girls. And my
wing is, without a doubt, a solid player
and wing par excellence. The girls in a
2-set have the comfort and safety of
each other’s company, yet they preserve
the most plausible deniability. As long
as both girls are escalated at the same
time, their anti-slut defense will not
activate the way you would expect if,
say, four of their friends were
watching.

Basically, 2-sets *want* to be pulled.
And they want to be pulled by a 2-set of
cool guys. Not 3 guys, not 4 guys, not
1 guy. The best thing you can do for
your sex life if you haven’t already is
find a single wing to go out with and
practice picking up on 2-sets.

When I go out gaming, I will do things
entirely differently based on my goal
for the night. Sometimes I am out to
cultivate my social circle. Or
sometimes my goal is to do practice
drills on certain aspects of my game.
For example, perhaps I want to practice
cavemanning, or stacking, or vibing, or
high energy, or low energy. In such
cases it can be likened to guitar
practice – I am focusing on a specific
aspect of my game for the long-term
purpose of improving my game. I will go
out and run the same stack of canned
material over and over again. Or I will
go out and force myself to vibe, using
no canned material whatsoever. Or I
will focus specifically on
microcalibration and kino escalation.
In those cases I am not trying to get
the girl, per se, rather I am trying to
improve my skillset.

The night in question was not a practice
night – we were playing to win. We
wanted to get out, pull some girls to
our party, and be back at the house
within the hour.

We drove to [halfway decent field
location in the Miami area], parked, and
started walking from bar to bar.

What is my gaming style like?

People have heard old recordings of me
running flash game, and have commented
that I sound gay in set. (I’m sure I
did in the recording.) I have spent
months drilling my low-energy vibing as
well as months practicing flash game. I
have spent years stretching my wings in
all directions.

After all these years of social
interaction, of practice drills, of time
spent with women, of striving to improve
my musical taste, my sense of vibe,
fashion and social intelligence, of
handling logistics, and lately
bodybuilding and working hard on my
business, etc, I have reached the point
where I am legitimately cooler than the
girls. I am a cool guy.

From looking at me, I am not obviously a
community guy...and I’m not just talking
about New Rock boots, which I stopped
wearing almost two years ago. I can
often pick community guys out of a
crowd. I can tell from how they dress,
from how they look around the room, from
how they talk to girls. It’s just
obvious.

Much in the same way, girls can spot the
cool guys. If you are cool, girls know
it very quickly. They can tell from how
you dress, how you carry yourself, how
people react to you, and from your
social circle in the field. The
community made me who I am today, but I
do not come off like a community guy. I
come off like a “cool” guy.

my wing and I have very similar gaming
styles. We come off like normal, cool,
high-value guys. We are not try-hards
and we don’t come off try-hard. We
radiate confidence and fun but with a
very relaxed and comfortable vibe. Like
nothing is all that big a deal and we
are having fun together. We both avoid
using canned material wherever possible,
though we both occasionally find it to
be a useful tool. (By the way, as my
game has progressed, my usage of canned
material has changed to where I use a
lot more soundbites and far fewer
full-length routines. This is also true
of Matador.)

We both know immediately where we are in
the set. For example, as I walk through
the crowd, I can tell when girls want me
to approach them. I can see it in their
expressions and feel it in their
movements. As they pass by, they will
slow down slightly to give me more time
to open – I feel their slowdown. Or as
I walk past, their voices get slightly
louder in order to get my attention. I
can feel their interest. If I open the
set, it blows wide open. They may not
even be aware that they are giving me
Approach Invitation – it’s hardwired.

Similarly I can tell when a set is
hooked or not. I can tell whether a
canned routine will hit even before I am
done saying the words. I can tell if the
girls need to be qualified more or need
more comfort. I want to encourage
everyone reading this to go out and
practice until you develop this level of
intuition. You can practice with canned
material for months straight – then
whenever you move to a more natural
style of game you will still retain the
intuition that was trained in.

my wing and I are both a little
surprised at the numbers of fat girls in
the field tonight, and we take 20 or 30
minutes to walk around a few of the new
venues in the area and check them out.
Pickings are slim. We almost give up and
slink off but then at the last venue my
wing spots a 2-set sitting at the bar.

I could tell that my wing's target was
cute the blonde on the left, and from my
angle it appeared that the other girl is
a little fat.

“Skip this set,” I said, “mine is fat.”

My wing opened the set and both girls
turned. I immediately saw my mistake.
Not fat. Nothing more than a bad angle.
She’s really hot, like a 9. Beautiful,
model quality face. And as I later
discovered, she looks great naked -
perfect breasts and ass. The real deal.

In fact I want to take this opportunity
to thank my wing once again for getting
a better look and opening that set,
because I would have walked on and
opened the next one. I would have missed
out on nailing the hottest girl out that
night. Thanks bro!!

As they turn to look at us I can tell
they view us as high-value guys. We are
relaxed and go into vibing. Sort of
like this:

Me: Stupid interview question such as
“where are you from”
Her: Whatever answer
Me: Funny comment on her answer
Girls: both laugh; “You guys are funny”

Repeat. Girls start playing with their
hair.

It’s almost like AFC game, except coming
from someone of higher value. Imagine if
Angelina Jolie opened you and asked a
few interview questions. Wouldn’t you
still laugh at the witty things she
said?

It’s important to point out that I was
going purely on instinct, staying in the
present moment, not in any way trying to
plan my next comment. Just letting it
flow naturally and comfortably with
trust that it’s all OK because girls
love me because I’m cool, and if these
girls don’t like me, that’s ok too. No
big deal. My body language and my words
are an outward reflection of my tight
inner game, which I’ve honed through
hours/months/years of practice on my
outer game. (BTW, I’m not trying in any
way to say that the way I got inner game
is the only way. But you knew that
already...?)

My wing throws one canned routine –
Mystery’s “wing, wing, wing” bit with a
dollar bill. Basically you fold up a
dollar bill to be shaped like a
telephone receiver and put it on the
back of the girl’s hand. She thinks you
are doing some magic trick, she doesn’t
know it’s supposed to be a telephone.
You point to the eagle’s wing on the
bill and tell her that “wing” is the
magic word. Once you put the bill on
the back of her hand, you tell her to
“say the magic word three times.”

Then she’ll say “wing, wing, wing” and
you pick up the bill, put it to your
ear, and say “Hello? Hello?” as if you
are answering the phone. The girls bust
up laughing.

We start to prep the girls for the pull.
In other words we are not inviting them
to the party so much as we are talking
about getting back home since others
will be arriving soon. We are seeding
the conversation.

Note: My DHV spikes to the best of my
memory were done through vibing. I can’t
say for sure that I didn’t use any
verbal DHVs but some may have come out
of auto-pilot. I don’t remember
conveying value except through the vibe.
I could feel that value was being
conveyed and the girls were doing
massive IOIs. I will have to write more
about this in the future.

We went for the pull. I look at my phone
and say, “JJ just texted me, it’s time
to go back to the house. Hey, you guys
should come to the party.”

My girl says “That’s against my rules.”
I can tell that she really has rules and
safety concerns that she uses and that
have protected her in the past. I can
also tell that she is not in one of
those situations right now – that this
is one of those times when her rules
interfere with her life instead of
protecting it. I didn’t have to tell
her this, she could already tell, and I
knew she would figure that out soon.

I am unreactive and say “I don’t want
you to break your rules.” Why argue
with her and create resistance when I
already know she wants to come? She
will invent the reasons on her own to
justify why her rule isn’t important
tonight.

We talk for a few more minutes and we
get more giggles. We seriously believed
we had to leave so we stand up to leave
and I can feel that the girls want to
come.

(...to be continued...)