I remember who I am!
So I suppose the inception was the pickup videos that I started following on instagram and somehow it bled over to youtube. And eventually, it led me down the pickup artists rabbit hole.
And then I had the brilliant idea of doing a tier list of pickup artists, which led me to find tier lists, eventually finding the best ones in the industry.
This made me learn from the best pua and also confirmed my doubt that rsd was kind of bs.
After watching a few videos by some masters of this art, my muscle memories started coming back. On the first night, I was making out with a pretty hot girl much taller than me. Then right after, I made out with her friend, and then another one. With the excitement, I went a bit overboard and went a bit too far, looking like a crazy guy. But I remembered who I was!
A fucking legend.
There were certainly a lot of guys who looked up to me and the way I was with girls. A smooth dangerous player.
This shit is easy and second nature to me.
I think that I just need to focus on being more "real" and "grounded" and things should come easy.
Sometimes I get a bit antsy, but yeah I gotta be comfortable with boring.
It's muscle memory just like anything else, and it's all coming back.
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