Fathers of daughters, just remember: men like this exist, and they are trying to get having sex with your little girl with no commitment down to a science.
I don't do dates anymore.
No dinner, no drinks, not even a walk in the park.
And this isn't hot air or bravado -- I legit haven't taken a girl (I haven't fucked) out on a date since 2015.
And I'll tell you why.
In 2015, I matched with this Asian chick on Tinder.
She suggested (red flag #1) that we should "get to know one another" over sushi.
When I picked her up and we arrived at the restaurant, I tried to sit next to her, but she said I should sit opposite her instead (red flag #2).
The date went fine, she was great, I was great, and after I paid, I asked her if she wanted to stop by my place for a while.
Up until that point, I actually had a pretty good conversion rate of getting the girl back to my place after drinks/dinner.
The whole unspoken dating honor system works like this:
Guy pays for an initial meeting. If girl is attracted, girl goes back home with guy.
Of course girls will deny this is the unspoken system, but this is how it happens most of the time, especially from Tinder.
This girl, however, seemed immune to my charms and decided that she needed to go home because she "needed to get up early" (yet somehow she could still squeeze in dinner, how convenient).
So she rejected me, and I sent her home.
Once I got home, I overanalyzed everything:
* Did I wear the right clothes?
* Did my conversation bore her?
* Did I say the wrong thing?
* Did I not break the touch barrier enough or correctly?
The truth is none of that mattered.
She was a foodie caller, and I was her foodie call.
She already decided beforehand that she wasn't going to sleep with me, regardless of what happened on the date.
That experience left an extremely-sour taste in my mouth, so I promised myself that, moving forward, I wasn't going to do dates anymore.
Dating benefits women, not men.
You may ask me, if not dating, then what?
Easy: I asked them to come over my place to "watch a movie together, get to know one another, have some drinks, and cuddle." For the first date.
My theory was that, if a girl is physically attracted to me, she would be ready to fuck me without a date -- I just needed to look like my photos.
If a girl wasn't physically attracted to me, then even 10 dates wouldn't change her mind.
It was a bold theory, but I think, given my enormous success after I implemented this new policy, the theory was proven correct.
I had this theory in mind, because, even when I still did dinner dates, it honestly seemed like the girls whom I eventually ended up sleeping with were ready to fuck from the moment they met me.
The dates were short, I always ended them like 30-45 minutes in at a high point and asked them to drop by my apartment 10 minutes away.
So I experimented and screened the girls hard.
If a girl insists on an outside meet, I next her.
If a girl is on the fence, I pick up the phone and call her to give her some assurance.
If a girl is game to come over, I set up the date either tonight or tomorrow, never further in the future.
(I'd say maybe only 20-30% of girls were down, but it didn't matter, because it wasn't 0%, and I had sheer volume to work with.)
Guess what happened?
My body count just shot up to the hundreds right after that. QED.