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His student goes into another set. The girls like him but eventually leave when there is a lull in the conversation. I then add my two cents to RC...
Me: "Do you see those pool tables and dance floor? He needs to use them to his advantage. When I feel a lull coming on, I do something action oriented where there isn't necessarily a lot of pressure to keep talking. It'll buy you time without coming off as boring."
RC goes into a set and he's doing what he does best. His student is next to me. I send him over to RC. They're both talking to girls. I don't mind standing alone, so I just chill out and watch football.
Eventually, one of the girls comes over to get me. Keeps giving me shit. I keep biting my tongue. No smart ass remarks until...
Her: "Oprah/Football!! Hahahahaha!!"
Me: "My name isn't Oprah/Football. It's Omari."
Her: "Your name is Oprah/Football!!! Hahahahahah!!!"
And she just keeps digging and digging and digging. You know what? Fuck this...
Me: "You keep that attitude up and you'll never get married."
And I swear, the girl looks like she is about to cry...
Her: "Can you believe what he just said to me!? He said I'll never get married!!"
I leave. RC comes over and tells me that girl was giving him a shitload of attitude the entire time. She can dish it, but she can't take it. She's one of those girls that purposely sabotages herself with men so she can complain about them. When I came over, I was nothing but nice to this girl, and all she wanted to do was run her mouth.
We watch his student again. The girls leave. RC and I have a discussion...
Me: "You have to understand that he doesn't look like us. When we talked to girls, we know that it's not our looks that are going to cause a girl to not like us. We don't think about it. But him? He's a decent looking guy, but when he sees all of these towering tall guys and buffed out meatheads, he's going to think that he doesn't stand a chance with women because of his looks. Of course, you and I know that looks will only get your foot in the door, but he doesn't realize that."
With the OK of RC, I explain that what he says to girls doesn't matter. And to prove it, I tell him that I'll open any girl with any line that he gives me. He gives me one...
Me: "Do you think I would look good with or without a mustache?"