Yesterday, while out doing some shit around the city, I spotted an HB8 with sexy legs outside a subway station. At first I was reluctant to approach but then I said fuck it and went up to her.

Me: Hey, do you know how these subway transfers work?

HB: Did you get them from this station?

Me: Yea

HB: Then you can't use it here.

Me: Actually, I gotta be completely honest; I don't care about the transfer. I just thought you were cute.

HB: Hmm, thanks (hair touch)

The convo after was going somewhere but I ejected too early; something I gotta stop doing. I did however take a tip from hahaboohoo and used more statements than questions (Ex. "You look like you're waiting for someone" as opposed to "Are you waiting for someone?").

After that, I realized I actually don't have alot to fear. I'm a good-looking enough guy, I'm constantly flirting with HB's at school so I know how run smooth enough game, my body language is great and only getting better; I have game, I just need to initiate the approaches and start putting what I already know to good fucking use.

Funny little story tho: as I walked into the subway station after I left the HB, two black guys said "Sam I am (Sam is the name I used in the approach. Personal reasons for this), the man of opportunity." I laughed and joked around with the one dude while his friend tried chatting up the same HB. He didn't get very far either and we just laughed it up when he came back.