Saturday night found me on the town with my Argentinian 10…she had friends who had a table at a South Beach club…got there late…couldn’t pull us in…not good…bounced to another club…share some Tequila shots…and I make sure to introduce her to all the people I say hi to…even girls I’ve “dated” in the past…no misunderstandings here…head back to the club to meet her friends…walk in…goto table…now I’m on stage…her friends are heavy hitters…private jet (here we go again) and boat…want to make a good impression…know I’ve got to come in strong…Hey man how are you…strong shake…smile…laugh…want to control the frame…my town…my turf…talk to the girls…use their camera to take a picture…very personable move by the way…make them laugh…dance…drink…we go to another section…she introduces me to a 3 set of Russians who live in New York City…younger guys…easy…big greeting…shake and a hug…smile…start chatting…hey man where are your girls…3 guys with a table with no chicks…in Miami…and I’ve got one of the hottest ones on my arm…showing high value…lots of leverage for me…he qualifies himself…well, it’s a long story…we had some girls but they didn’t show up…I tell him he needs to go to upstairs because there are no girls in this room…he looks at me and sticks out his hand and says “game recognizes game”…we both laugh…I tell him not to repeat that to 10…lol

We head back to the other table…dance a little…say our goodbyes…and head back to my place…damn, I hate being a forgone conclusion..haha

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