SUMMARY
The following one-line summary has the
Tenmagnet Seal of Approval(TM):
"This bootcamp will make your balls drop... again." Results: Had a whirlwind beachside romance with the waitress at a late-night sushi restaurant. I almost missed my flight home. It was like a movie.
My Background: I've opened some, learned bits, tried a few things. Not beginner, but not quite intermediate.
Pros: - Learned a ton of practical advice that I could immediately apply to my game.
- The instructors were cool, interesting people who answered all of our questions well and really knew how to teach.
- Had a great time (sounds corny but the time of my life, no shit).
- Built friendships with other trainees, who turned out to be really cool dudes from all over the world.
Cons: - Could have used more individualized attention in-field. To be fair, the venues were massive and the class size was maxed out.
- During one seminar Tenmagnet had to step out for an emergency and we would have been left hanging for an hour, but Cajun gave us some sweet bonus material to make up for it while he was out.
THE FULL STORY
Pre-
bootcamp I went out with a couple of guys the night before. I day-game opened a beautiful girl but got a fake number. I told one of my wingmen later, "That girl was a 10."
He said "She's a 7. Welcome to Miami bro."
Seminar Day 1
I walked in with total "Beginner's Mind" for this. I pledged to myself I would use only what they taught me on this
workshop.
I got a solid first impression of the instructors. Seeing
Cajun in person makes it very clear - the man has presence. I learned so much just from watching him speak.
Tenmagnet is a hilarious guy, also with a commanding presence, with a talent for effective teaching. He handled difficult questions with aplomb.
Biskit's segment on Visualization (based on his sports studies) helped me out big-time with my
inner game. Many times they distilled complex concepts from
Magic Bullets to their practical essence. In other words, they made shit make sense.
By the end of
Seminar Day 1, my brain was spinning with so much information, I said to myself "fuck studying" and just hung out with my fellow trainees until go-time. Why? Because of
Cajun's sage advice: "Trust your brain." I did this for the rest of the
bootcamp and it paid dividends.
In-field Night 1
We get to the venue and prep.
Cajun casually looks around the circle of trainees and says "Who wants first?"
"ME!"
So squad leader sends me in as point man. Objective: seated cougar 2-set at the bar. As I'm walking I'm thinking
Fuck, I only get one shot. This is the PUA 8 Mile. I gotta make my boys PROUD!
I go in guns blazing. Open. Transition. Qualify. Then a leap of faith. We had no training past Qualification yet.
I vibe and chill and Asian cougar hands me her number saying "I'm only in town for tonight" (which the guys later tell me means - she wants to fuck). Holy shit.
I DID IT!
I walk back and
Cajun says "You did good, how you feeling?"
"I almost shit my pants!"
In that moment I discovered what AA really is. Energy. It's like a valve under high pressure. Your energy builds up and it starts to leak out as nerves. When you just let go and release that valve by opening your first sets, the nerves vanish and that energy fuels the rest of your night.
Anyway that night I beheld the
PUA Voltron of wingdom. Guys were swooping in sets, isolating, positioning... it was a fucking chess match. The rest of the night I opened constantly, leading
Cajun to declare the next day, "He's a machine!"
There was no demo per se, but I did see
Cajun pluck a hot Russian babe from an angry dude (turns out it was her older brother!), and I saw Mitch (an up-and-coming instructor) pick up a gorgeous Greek babe after the Penguins won the Stanley Cup (WOOO!!). I also winged
Cajun on a two-set and blew myself out of it with a terrible compliment (Never tell a girl she looks like Helen Hunt. Even
Cajun, M.D. couldn't save that from flatlining). Despite this, he had both girls fawning all over him within seconds.
(Note to
Cajun: I didn't know you guys had some native background too. When you told me about your roots I was impressed - some natives don't care about their past and it's tragic. Props)
Seminar Day 2
We went a little further in the model. Qualification and Comfort.
Tenmagnet dispelled common dating myths with hilarious examples. Here we learned
Cajun's priceless questions game.
In-Field Night 2
Our boys huddle up to prep for Round 2.
Tenmagnet enters a monster 8-set to get things rolling. I join in and open an Italian cutie. I'm gaming her and
Tenmagnet says LOCK IN so I set my girl down on a bench nearby. Her friends are not letting me isolate. I try to win them over but they're having none of it.
Just then I look over and
Tenmagnet is in set.
Biskit comes in to wing. Wingman 3 swoops in. Wingmen 4, 5, 6, and 7 - Holy shit the whole
bootcamp is here! My boys are the fucking Spartans, those chicks are the Persians and they are getting FUCKED! I'm King Leonidas at the front lines screaming
"Tonight we dine in VAGINA!"
I'm in for an hour. After I run
Cajun's questions game she tells me, "I want to fuck you so bad" but her friends aren't letting us move! It turns out she had a boyfriend back home and her friends had her on lockdown the whole trip. Lost it on a technical.
Afterwards I opened a couple more sets and
Biskit walked up and said "OK, you got opening down. Now try to stay in those sets for as long as you can." I went direct on a Swedish babe and her little blonde friend. After a while my wingman came in and isolated the friend. Just then
Biskit walked by and said LOCK IN so I sat her down nearby. The chairs made
kino tough though and without
kino I quickly got blown out. It didn't matter though, because I held out for 20 minutes - long enough for my boy to get blondie's number!
Seminar Day 3
The rest was late game stuff - dating, seduction, etc. In the segment on
phone game Tenmagnet had us in stitches showing how most guys fuck up. A minor snafu led to
Cajun giving us some bonus material to make up for it, which was nice.
Post-bootcamp
That night I went out with my wingman and we ended up at a dive, I opened lots but met few quality sets. I felt proud of my boy (I winged him until he got a gorgeous Venezuelan girl's number) but I had to redeem myself. Lucky me - my boy wanted some sushi.
We ended up at a late-night sushi restaurant where I met a cute Japanese girl waiting our table. Thank goodness for
Cajun's bonus Hired Gun tips... She ended up with me at the beach the next day and later, in my other wingman's hotel room (THANKS DUDE I OWE YOU)... the whole pickup I was walking a tightrope... but that's another story.
All I can say is, the whole
bootcamp was worth it, just for that moment...
Laying back on the shore, surf lapping at our feet, under the umbrella, laughing, talking.
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