Hi guys. I promised you ten field reports in the month of April. As I'm not one to waste time, I went out on April 1st!

9PM on a Friday night. I freshen up and change into my pimpin' gear (aka normal clothes).

For whatever reason I'm in the mood to go solo. Does anyone ever feel this way? I say go with it if you do! It's usually a sign of great things to come!

I decide to go off the beaten path a bit and hit up a neighborhood I'm not that familiar with. I listen to some old Japanese electronic music and focus on making eye contact with every girl I see on the way there. Oh yeah ladies, I know you want me ;)

I arrive and hit up a live house/bar place. There is a band playing and the music sounds all right.

As I order my first drink, I get that annoying "Ugh, do I really feel like doing this tonight?" feeling.

I take a deep breath and try to actively soak up the awesomeness around me. (Great trick for getting over AA and staying in state.)

Cuties? Check. Cheap alcohol? Check. Good music? Check.

FUCK YEAH I'm doing this, baby!!

Now live houses are not a good place to run game, especially in Japan. I decide to get my three warm-up sets out of the way and hit another bar.

Set #1- HB8 Goth chick who is there by herself. I open with "Hi there." Set goes great but she's really not my type. She's overly friendly and I #-close her. More on her later.

Set #2- Guy & Girl. Kinda boring and probably an item. Eject gracefully.

Set #3- Group of 20 year old college students. Bubbly but I'm looking for slightly more aged meat tonight. I eject on a high note after cracking a dumb Japanese pun and GTFO.

Always try to act on a high note. This means if you get a huge DHV from a wingman, or a great response from a joke, ACT! Escalate, eject, whatever. Just try to always act when your value is peaking! It makes a huge difference.

Next bar is a quieter cocktail bar. I actually really like these places. I order a martini and chat up the guy next to me. It turns out he's a retired businessman who has some unique opinions on how Japan's economy is failing. We chat for a bit and I notice a stunning cougar eyeing me from the end of the bar.

I say to my new friend, "Excuse me for a moment" and immediately walk over to the mistress of the night. TBH I have no idea why I am so drawn to her considering she's about 15 years older than me, but fuck it man, just going with the flow!

I swear to you our dialog was like something from a 1940s film noir. I wish I had a tape recording of it! I'll just say it... Cougars understand how to seduce. Experience makes a HUGE difference.

Now that I have a semi going and the alcohol and blood are coursing through my veins, I get a surprise text. Well what do you know! It's lone wolf goth chick from before! The show is over and she wants to get a drink!

As much as I was looking forward to taking a trip to Cougartown, I'm gonna go back to my 20-something eyeliner goddess.

I try to #-close the temptress in front of me but she's not interested. Mama wants her sugar tonight. Oh well, someone else can pleasure Mrs. Robinson ;)

I meet up with HB-goth by the station. She takes me to a hole in the wall bar that she's a regular at.

We get drinks, she says hi to the staff, and we sit in a secluded booth in the corner. I can tell she wants it, it's only a matter of when.

I decide to let her do most of the talking while I lead her with rapport-building questions. Just general stuff about her favorite music and movies. Since attraction is already established, it's easy to focus on simple stuff and let the kino do the talking.

Fast forward 25 minutes and we've got a full fingerblast session going underneath her skirt. FUCK YEAH I love public displays of affection.

I ask her where she lives.

Well fuckin' A, she lives right down the street! Guess we'll go check out some of those "records" she has.

And the rest is history, my friends.

Look forward to post #2 soon!