I’m here to share a weird confession. I hate game, I hate game because it works. That last part is the hardest thing for anybody to fully understand or fully accept. Last year was mind blowing record setting year in terms of picking up women. It started slow but by the end of February I was on what can only be described as a slaughtering spree. Ask any athlete though who’s used to competing the victories aren’t half as memorable as the defeats, the losses are the one’s that stay on your mind. I lost two that really got me emotionally and out of those two one had to move back to Russia. Game is addictive and once you truly start to understand it you become aware that it deeper than clothes, pick up lines, or physical looks. It’s about really understanding the interaction between male and females and through that understanding being able to forge a path to where both parties can be satisfied physically and emotionally. Or if you want to use it for evil, being able to bang lots of chicks by analyzing their mental state, predicting their next move, and knowing exactly how to react to said move. But let’s just understand the human nature part of game.