As each year goes by, they just keep getting better and better. But 2020 was extra special.That’s because I did something pretty unique that year.
In the years leading up to it, I was often complimented by other high-profile guys on my collection of beautiful girlfriends and how good I was at attracting and seducing new women.
So in 2020, I decided to keep a diary of my exploits.
I started a Twitter account called “The Players Year” and every day, I would write an entry about the women I spent time with that day. I even used my watch—a Breitling Superocean at the time—as proof that I was living the life I claimed. In every photo I took with my beautiful female companion, my wristwatch would be visible, irrefutable proof that the events took place.
I had no idea at the time just how big this would get—or the whirlwind of problems it would cause me in real life.
Fortunately, 2021 and 2022 have been much better than 2020. But there is no diary and I don’t think I’ll ever do something like that again.
The Player’s Year By Tristan Tate, What Is It Included (Content proof: Watch here!)