The Path of Mastery --By Tyler Durden

author:          "Tyler Durden"
date:             Mon 23 August 2002 13:15 GMT
website:       www.fastseduction.com
subject:       The Path of Mastery  ...I no longer feel that to be necessary, and am prone to going back on that which I've said in the past without any...

The path of mastery is long and difficult, but through unwavering persistence we eventually gain that which we seek. As new knowledge is gained, that which we seek changes along the way. In the past I was very tied to my old beliefs systems, as a way of maintaining the feeling that I had a rigid and identifiable personal identity. I tied my beliefs with who I was, and found comfort in that.

I no longer feel that to be necessary, and am prone to going back on that which I've said in the past without any ego getting in the way. I don't feel as though my identity is so fragile anymore. Being open to admitting that I was wrong is nothing more than admitting to having not had access to an accurate representation of knowledge from which to derive conclusions. Or perhaps that I made human error. I feel that being willing to admit mistakes is more a part of my identity than is being right about everything. Or I try to, at least.

We play all the time, and through that process we gain an emotional maturity beyond our years. The act of going out exposes us to so many emotions. Through adaptation our body begins to become less affected by the chemicals that result from the unusual experiences to which we are exposed in the process. We begin to become familiar with them, and inevitably we become tolerant of them. We even come to welcome them, and to learn tap into them. Every night, I see guys crumble under situations where I would excel. Yet, I myself have crumbled so many times in the past. I have been there so many times, that I no longer care. My mind has made the real life connection to the fact that nothing long term negative came of it. All of the burns I've taken have added up to a level of emotional experience that is beyond my years. I have internalized the knowledge: I have been here before and I will be here again. The girls sense it. They feel your tolerance to social pressure, and are unexplainably attracted to it. Field experience: The worst kept and least acknowledged secret of the best.

Last night I was there again. I ran two great sets. The first was a 2set of tanned hotties with fake breasts. I walked in as they were being gamed by other guys at a table. I yelled over the guys' heads. I projected with such intensity

that it was louder than the next guys' loudest scream, but sounded as though I was just talking naturally. My mind went on autopilot as the material flowed without my conscious thinking, and I put all of my thought into hitting the perfect vocal projection and moving my body on the perfect angles and hitting the blueprint. I was loud. So loud that the entire end of the club stopped to watch. You can feel the AMOGs brain going into paralysis mode, as the social pressure that I am applying on them is taking the effect that I have intended. I am sharper, funnier, more alpha. They are bested, and know it. They could cut in over me, but what point would it serve if the girls won't even listen? They know it, and they give up. The girls start screaming "I LOVE YOU!!" They jump over the table, and I bring them into the other room. Papa takes his girl, and I kiss mine. They want to hang with us tonight so I can pull if I like, but really I am in the mood to play. I don't want to go home just yet, even with these newly acquired girls in tow. We exchange numbers, and the guys are no longer in the venue. They have lost. Their inability to handle the social pressure that I imposed upon them caused them to lose.

Next venue very hot. I see an Asian 3set. My girl is very cute, the rest of the set is mediocre. I approach and game her. I am in, but eventually tell her that my friend is bored and that I have to leave. She tries to chat him as well, but I don't want to waste Papa's time so we go hang out in the club for a bit. I come back later and find her being gamed by some other guy. I approach and again my vocal projection is too much for the guy to cut in over. "Hey bro, these are my little sisters.. They just broke up with their boyfriends.. Talk to them.. Bro, they are *feisty*. I will give you two hundred dollars to take them off my hands!" Boom, the girls are hugging me. He walks off. I stay in with my girl for another hour. She's hit buying temperature. We like each other and she repetitively tries to make plans with me. Having made her work for it, I finally give in and I leave to go play some more. Later I look back, and another guy with strong game is gaming her. He is tuned in. He is doing to me what I have done so many times myself - capitalizing from the work that I've put into changing her state. I can sense by his body language that he is strong. I walk by to see if I can overhear what forms of verbal sub communication he is using, and see that he is using something similar to mine. It is, which is very uncommon. I am pleasantly surprised by this. I like to play. Clever fucker - under different circumstances we'd probably be good friends but tonight we are playing. He is good looking, and will not be easy to blow out. His other two friends are gaming the other two girls. It is a good match, as social proof dictates that my girl will stay in with her guy to please her friends. I decide to wait until the club empties out. The lights turn on, and out I go.