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What’s Going On? Where Am I? The Truth?

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We’ve been a bit quiet this week over here as we’ve been focusing on our upcoming trip and tying up loose ends here in London. It’s been over 4 years now that I’ve been actively changing my life and changing it for the better. If you had told me at the age of 25 that in a few years I’d be embarking on a long term trip around Europe doing fuck all in terms of work, I’d have laughed, taken a toke and dreamed about it whilst lying on my friends couch as he roared around a track on Project Gotham Racing 2. Meeting the Rock Solid Game crew was a real turning point in what was going to be an insipid life of slaving in a cubicle, having a romantic tryst every blue moon and probably an indentured one too. Following that old path of my parents probably hooking me up with some broad, marriage, a hefty mortgage and working my ass off until kingdom come.

First came the romance as I’ll call it in a remarkably padded way, it was never romance of course, just seduction and fun. A weekend with the top guys in London set me off on a path filled with 2 years of serious daygame and plenty of one night stands with a wide variety [Read more…]

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Bojangles is the brown bromigo. He enjoys MMA and cocktails, together if possible.

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Fat Tit Chick Entrapment On Facebook via Dogging

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Last week just a day before I headed off for a weekend of Class A drugs, booze and head thumping to Showtek & Justin – Cannonball, I got poked on Facebook by a young Indian girl. I glanced at her solitary viewable picture and she looked pretty cute, a high seven if you’re going to rank her. I poked her back a day later and went off to enjoy my crazy ass trip. I got back earlier this week and have just spent it in a mode of wanting to party and wanting to relax and recover from the abuse my body suffered for 5 days, checking my Facebook account I see a poke back.

I decided to employ that age old Game routine that’s been flying around for what seems like [Read more…]

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Bojangles is the brown bromigo. He enjoys MMA and cocktails, together if possible.

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‘Black David Beckham’ And A Little Polish Belly Dance 2

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So the Polish blondie booked some flights to London for a long weekend and then told me she was coming. It caught me off guard, I’d kept in contact over Facebook after putting some thoughts of visiting into her little Polish brain over Christmas and New Years and she’d put that to action. She was pretty implicit in that she wanted to spend the whole time with me, she has quite a few friends in town from working in town previously but she’d be happy hanging with me and meeting my Bromigos. Earlier last week she told me she was sick, damn these girls, they are up for passing on all sorts of shit. Bromigo Matt is constantly under the weather from the all cooties he catches from kissing all these girls.

On the day of her arrival she messaged me to say she felt better and let me know what time she was landing. My friend Sammi owes me quite a few favours so I he picked me up and drove to the airport where she was eagerly waiting at the passenger pickup. Women as we all know in general do not age well, this girl had not aged at all since I last saw her, I don’t really get too awestruck as much as I used to but I had to pause for a second as I sat in the car. Sammi nudged my elbow a little “woah is that her Bojangles! Is she really Polish?” “Yes lad that’s her”. It was a sunny day, once again I was doing my best Fonz impression with my shades on and walked over to her grabbed her by the butt and gave her a long kiss and grope (shit is that beta? haha). For a moment I did not say anything as I gazed deeply into her green eyes, she smiled, blushed and said “Hi to you too”. I grabbed her hand and dragged her over to the car and threw her in.

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Hi to you too Bojangles

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Bojangles is the brown bromigo. He enjoys MMA and cocktails, together if possible.

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‘Black David Beckham’ And A Little Polish Belly Dance

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Around three and a half years ago I flew off to a northern Polish tri-city on a Thursday night with a group of work mates and my cousin. We somehow managed to get the time off from our workplace despite most of working on the same team. I’d just immersed myself in Game and this was like a nice little test trip abroad for me. None of my colleagues had any luck when it came to talking to ladies and most suffered from severe anxiety if there was no alcohol at hand.

It was a bitter cold zero on the temp gauge and we strolled out into the main street into the party area of the tri-city and rolled into what looked like a really cooled bar. I ordered what at that time was my usual, vodka on the rocks with lime and we grabbed a table. One of the guys pointed out two girls sat behind me drinking beers, one was pretty sexy, she had flowing brunette hair and lovely Slavic Polish features and the other was quite cute girl with glasses who looked like she was Greek or Italian.

The hot one got up and walked off to the toilet and I decided to get up and said a simple ‘hey’ and sat down in her seat. She seemed surprised to meet a British guy, well a British Indian guy in her town (she was Polish too) and the chat was going well, just friendly nothing sexual. Her friend returned and looked at me with the eyes of the devil (‘How dare he take my seat!’) and I got up, introduced myself and she was all smiles, I grabbed a chair from behind me and placed it alongside hers (which was now my seat) and spent the next 10 minutes occupying both. At that time one of my friends realised that someone needed to come in and let me get some ‘Ice’ with the hot girl and grabbed his chair came over and I introduced him to both. [Read more…]

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Bojangles is the brown bromigo. He enjoys MMA and cocktails, together if possible.

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Why We Do What We Do (Saturday Night Value Report)

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Bojangles and myself wake up after a refreshing, healthy sleep without hangovers because hangovers are for sissies. I check my phone and I have a message from Jimmy inviting us round for some steaks and to have a relaxing evening.

We head down the road and sit in a cafe debating what we should do. We’re feeling on top of the world after last night and after everything that’s happened, the consensus is that I’m able to get my American flag and Bojangles will wing me tonight. On the other hand, a night at Jimmy’s with steak and movies sounds boss.

Bojangles puts some feeler texts out with Twin 1 and even though they’re sporting hangovers, they’re still up for going out. I need my hair cut and head off to get that done and leave Bojangles to sort the night out and let Jimmy know what we’re doing.

I get a great example of beta game sitting in the hairdresser’s from the guy next to me trying to chat up a Nicki Minaj wannabe who is cutting his hair. I can see her skin shriveling up as all the moisture in her body dries from his pathetic questions and awkward laughing. They just don’t know what they’re doing wrong.

Bojangles texts me saying that we’re heading out to Piccadilly and we go grab a nice juicy meal before meeting with the girls and this is where we get the first red flag of the night. Twin 1 misinterprets a text from Bojangles and thinks we’re not coming so has changed their plans and will be arriving an hour and a half later than originally agreed.

We shrug it off and go and sit in a coffee shop. The calm before the storm – relaxing, enjoying the silence and preparing ourselves for the night ahead. As the crowd hustles about through and outside the coffee shop, we just sit there with our thoughts and on occasion remarking on passers by and half decent girls.

An opportunity arises as we sit there. A sexy, blonde Russian woman in her mid twenties is sitting at the table next to us. We’ve seen what we assume to be her boyfriend come and go and now she is sat there alone reading a book and munching on some chocolate. Bojangles lets me know he’s interested and I head to the toilet to let him do his thing. In some situations, you don’t want to crowd a girl out and make her feel intimidated so I’ve let Bojangles have his time with her and once I’m done with the toilet, stand around on my phone out of sight to give them a bit longer.

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This with a ponytail and tennis shoes

I head back and sit on my phone, [Read more…]

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The Sundance Kid is the youngest Bromigo and an avid supporter/gobshite of Liverpool FC. Spanish girls apply within.

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