I’m out in London Bridge with Jambone and Moran to see us stomp the huns. It’s an absolute scorcher so I’m in my new daygame uniform that neglects a blazer and thus has nowhere to clip my spycam. Not to be outfoxed by nature I do have a back up – sunglasses with a spy cam hidden between the lenses. Before the match we do some approaches. My first is a Bulgarian (see video). She stops well and is IOIing good, adding plenty to the conversation. I keep the set going while Jambone is a few metres away with the shady spy shades gabbing on the phone for cover. Easy number close and we fall into texting.

Walking back towards the station I see HB Thai coming around the corner in short shorts. I neglect to set up the camera but run a good fifteen minute set. I’d have bounced her but she’s on her way to see friends for the game. She’s been here seven weeks, to study English. I move her from the pavement into a shop doorway and run light kino related to muay thai. Strong hook and an easy number. More texts follow and I date her two days later.

Coming out of that Jambone is in set with a tall Portuguese girl so I put the shades on and video him number closing. Barely is he out of set when the hottest girl of the day walks past. She’s a Londoner but has a Moroccan / North African look about her. My opener?

Krauser: Hi. I had to come over and say something. You were striding down the street, really feminine and I thought to myself – I’m not sure how to say this – but you walked like a whore

HB London: *amused* I’m not.

Krauser: Yeah, that sorta came out wrong didn’t it *solid eye contact, not remotely backing down*

She hooked strong, as you can see from her pussy-tingling leg movement in the video. Yes, she’s the one in the green dress. What a fantastic arse.