Before coming into the venue I stopped to get some caffeine from the gas station adjacent to the club, and there's a several guys standing outside getting alcohol. First point of improvement would be to chat them up by impulse to gain some social momentum for when I get inside.

I walk into the club after successfully convincing the girls at the door to let me in even though they insisted it was 21+, so there's a little victory.

The place is dead but there's music Playing loudly, my wing chats up an interesting tranny and ghetto chick couple at the bar. I didn't really impose myself onto the situation but introduced myself anyway. Time goes by without really doing anything, even as people start coming into the club, which is really small, very loud and hard to talk in.

After chilling for a while I decide it's time to "sacrifice a lamb" and open some really ghetto looking chick, which normally I wouldn't touch with a ten foot pole. Tap on the shoulder, a little eye contact and "Hi I'm Daniel". I asked her name (perhaps should've 'ordered' for it as practice) and she said it wasn't important. I was kind of taken aback and was definitely at the effect side of this. "Seriously? Aight peace out then" I got back to my wing and laughed about it which is good cause I didn't take it personally (although with something like that I'd never take it personally).

Second approach was a girl that seemed like she was fifth wheel so I made my introduction, and asked her if she was having fun being a fifth wheel in an attempt to be challenging. She says her other friends should be coming soon and I ask for her name, she says it's "'Lays', like the chips." I half ass a joke about her parents being hungry when they named her and then she told me that's just her nickname. I ask her what her real name is (could have commanded for it) and she tells me she can't tell me it, so I again joke about it being top secret confidential information. Then her friends come and I tell her to introduce me, and when she says my name is Daniel they all break out into the "damn Daniel!" skit so I point out my (not white) vans. We all laugh about it and we all go for a group hug which is good kino I guess. I ask them where they're from and after a little confusion as to whether I meant nationality or where they stay, I go for the former as it lends itself to more conversation. One says she's Colombian, and I high five her for having something in common, the other is from El Salvador. I ask where it was because I wasn't sure if it was Central America or Caribbean, she answers and I tell her that her neighbor Belize or Honduras is prettier, she laughs. Kinda wavering on the eye contact. I run out of shit to say so I say I'm gonna bring over my friend as a smoother ejection.

Next approach was some cute blonde standing alone, I got the eye contact a little stronger after my intro and tell her I thought she was cute, but I couldn't hear her quiet-ass voice tell me she's a lesbian. lol.

Rest of the night is me talking to a couple dudes who I should've #closed (lmfao) since they go to my school and seemed like they might be into game.

The club was lame and a lot of the girls were either with dudes from the get go or were quickly picked out by other guys because I didn't move quick enough.

Positives 1. Light, congruent kino 2. At least I fucking opened a few

Room for improvement 1. Be at cause not effect 2. Plowing

Emulation 1. More energy, self amusement 2. Open anything and everything

TL;DR: Lame cockfest club, rejection by sacrificial lamb, alright 3-4 set with some kino, rejected by a lesbian, missed a networking opportunity, gotta have more fun.