Day 1 / Girl 1

I hit on this girl AFC style when I first moved to the Bay Area. She worked at a Chipotle near my house, had a boyfriend, and was also 8 years younger than me. 19 to my 27.

She dropped off the face of the Earth like 4 months ago. I go to the Chipotle two nights ago and I see her working again. I order but we don't cross paths (shes a manager or something). I start nomming on my burrito.

She approaches me from behind, says "hey," little excited inflection in her voice. I smile and say "I thought you were like.. dead." She laughs and sits down across from me.

At this point I thought she was still saying whats up, so I was a little aloof, still intent on my food. I asked her how shes been to keep her talking while I eat and gather a little information about what's been going on. Turns out women like to talk, who knew? I was searching for an "I broke up with my boyfriend" cue.

She said "there been a lot of shit going on in the last few months" (first cue).

"Like what?"

"I broke up with my boyfriend" (blah blah details)

I had to snape into PUA mode pretty quickly, which was honestly a hard transition. I wasn't dressed to the occasion, and I hadn't been holding eye contact up to that point. Once I flipped the siwtch it was on, but I had to constantly remind myself "eye contact," "don't over invest early," "challenge her," "remain outcome independent."

She asked about me, I embellished some DHV stuff. I am moving out of town in 3 days, but I wasn't about to tell her that.

I remembered her saying she wanted to tell me something but asked me if I would judge her. My response was "probably." She got embarrassed.

I can tell she was into me, so I asked what she was going after work. The BAS guys mentioned this 18+ gig in SF I used as bait. She got all excited, but didn't get off till let. I assured her it was ok (it wasn't) and we would still make it (we wouldn't).

As we exchange numbers she gets my name right and asks me if I remember hers. Caught.

"Nope"

"[Name]" (takes me three times to get it right)

As I walk out I notice her doing a little dance. About an hour later I text her saying "I saw you do your excited dance as I walked out"

10 minute later response: "Oh how embarrassing"

[She said something I forget what, asking abut the thing that night]

Me: "A bunch of buddies are going, it should be a good time."

Her: "You sound confident"

At this point it took everything in me not to respond. I figured it was best to let that line hang.

I text her at like 11:45, at which point I have decided I was either picking her up or going to bed. "I am. Have you closed up shop?"

She responds and I am pick her up at like 12:30. I start driving up to SF because I don't have enough momentum to redirect to my place right away.

On the way up I mention that we will walk in the door jus tin time for the thing to end, which is when I hear the magic words. "You can take me where ever." We pit stop at some park/beach place where I get reminded NorCal is cold as fuck, then turn around and head back south. Fucking waste of gas.

She says shes hungry, because she smoked up before she came out with me. I remember there is a 24 hour Burger King near my house. We go get her food, she pays.

By the time we get back to my house it was 1:45. We start making out in my bed and I get some ASD. My best ASD defense: kissing the inside of her thigh and eating her out. Works every time, plus its fun.

So it works, we're naked, and I have to put up with her repeating "I don't do this" over and over. Ugh. But she shuts up eventually, and I learn that 19 year old petite Mexican chicks are fucking wild in bed. Sexy time lasts until 5:30 when I take her home and start getting ready for work.

Day 2 / Girl 2

Im out with Matt at Flames in DTSJ. I see an Indian chick drinking wine alone at the non-party bar. I go say hi. Honestly, it was no game needed. We both knew what we wanted and what was going down from the get go.

The only annoying thing was more ASD when we got to my place, like she didn't know what the deal was. I broke through it via persistence. Every time she said something I would kiss her and she woudl get more into it, so it was just a matter of rinse-repeat until she took her clothes off.

Ask away, I typed this up fast at work cuz I have crap to do, but I would be happy to expand on any of it.

** Conclusion **

Indian girl did not hold a candle to Mexican girl. Mexico: 1, India: 0.