Damn, guys I'm just reflecting on my life at this point and time because I turned 38 on valentines day and this was my self imposed time to exit the game.
First of all, that's not happening. One, I have to finish the book, as my parting gift to the game. Secondly, I'm having way to much fun. I just left the club and I deeply hooked a smoking hot, super intelligent, I'm guessing 24 year old. Her friend told me she wasn't really into black guys. She also explained that she thought I was "that guy" because I happend to be wearing a crown.
Enter solid game and frame: 10 minutes before her friend took her away, since I had no wing.
Reopen, Number Close, set the stage for a D2: 3 minutes
Before I left she told me I was easily the most cultured man in the club, and when I whipped out my phone, she disqualified herself with I thought you only date really stuck up girls. You aren't good enough for me, wow.
She was screaming with ioi's and compliance and I just thought wow, what a life I lead.