You've said it a hundred times. Maybe a thousand. And every time you say it, you train your brain to freeze the next time she walks into the room.
Leagues are a myth invented by guys who are scared of women.
She's a person. She has bad breath in the morning. She picks songs she can't sing in the shower. She overthinks her own texts.
Walk over. Say something. The league dissolves the second you open your mouth.
That sentence contains at least five follow-up questions she WANTS you to ask. Where in Florida? What brought you here? How long have you been in the area? What do you miss? How does it compare to here?
She handed them to you on a silver platter. And you said, "Oh cool. I come here every week. I love this band. Ummm... pretty crowded tonight."
She smiled politely. Nodded. And never texted you back.
I was that guy for years. Talking too much. Listening too little. Panicking about my next sentence while she was literally feeding me the answers.
Then I found 22 rules that fixed the whole thing. Rule number one: shut up and listen. She'll tell you exactly what to say.
Totally agree. Pvssy is free and sometimes should pay for my time.“For a”
“Liked my physic”
Long story short, no. Pus$y is free, always.
She calls you when her car breaks down. When she needs help moving. When some guy she's actually dating treats her badly.
You're the listener. The reliable one. The guy who would treat her so much better, if she'd just open her eyes.
She won't. You trained her to see you as the low-effort option — the friend who requires zero risk and zero investment. Every favor dug the hole deeper.
The "22 Rules" break the pattern. You'll stop auditioning for a role she already cast and become the man she chases instead. It starts with Rule 1.
I know, but I think if you paid only once and then she started visiting you for free, then thats good investmentIt's a personal thing, but I've never wanted to pay for it. I feel like paying a girl to tell me how good I am in bed and how manly I am is basically the least sexy thing I could do.
I want a woman to be telling me I'm The Man because I'm smashing her absolutely senseless, not because I'm some fat guy with a fat wallet.
yea but most prostitute clients are either obese or extremaly ugly, or very bad with women. they probably dont care if she orgasms lol. if she likes a ride with you then why not repeat it?I highly doubt this would ever happen unless she's new/inexperienced
they only hate muscular guys when they talk, they probably still chase them (like typical women do)Have a couple of mates used to drag me off to strip clubs I d talk to the girls and a lot of them pulled tricks on the side. They couldn't care less about their own orgasm they want to get you off and out the door quick. And the guys they hated the most were the young muscular guys who thought the hors should be paying them.
Sorry kid but somebody had to tell you
That sentence contains at least five follow-up questions she WANTS you to ask. Where in Florida? What brought you here? How long have you been in the area? What do you miss? How does it compare to here?
She handed them to you on a silver platter. And you said, "Oh cool. I come here every week. I love this band. Ummm... pretty crowded tonight."
She smiled politely. Nodded. And never texted you back.
I was that guy for years. Talking too much. Listening too little. Panicking about my next sentence while she was literally feeding me the answers.
Then I found 22 rules that fixed the whole thing. Rule number one: shut up and listen. She'll tell you exactly what to say.
You are not muscularTwice. Neither of them were,full time escorts.
Details later, I'm drunk.
True. Do you think it would change?You are not muscular
Three seconds. That's how long it took. Your shoes. Your posture. The way you held your drink. Whether you looked at the floor or looked at her.
She already filed you away. Interesting. Boring. Safe. Bold. Before you even opened your mouth.
Everything you say after that is just her confirming what she already decided.
So stop rehearsing lines. Fix the first three seconds. Stand tall. Look up. Smile like you mean it. Walk like you belong wherever you're standing.
The words come later. The impression comes first.
Was that your idea and money you first invested was yours? Or your dad helped touTrue. Do you think it would change?
Keep in mind I spend my life trying to,get rich by property flipping.
I called my dad from prison in 2012 asking if he could put $50 in my account. He casually told me that he was now a multimillionaire. But as far as my current investments...Was that your idea and money you first invested was yours? Or your dad helped tou
Haha lmao ! what if you can cu.m 3 times in one h? do they let you to do it 3 times if you order them for one h? seems they mostly think "finish it quick so i can stop fu**king you" but I can do it 3 times after 5min breakBanged about 7 pros in my time, can't say this has ever happened. They're more likely to rush me and tell me times up, then again they were all Eastern European (mostly Romanian) scumbags I went for, secretly recorded half and still have footage.
You paid for dinner. You drove. You said "whatever you want is fine" every single time. All the effort, no expectations.
And she left anyway — probably for a guy who makes her pick up the pizza.
Painful. Also predictable. Her mind quietly concludes that anything requiring zero effort from her is worth exactly zero. You became a free sample, and free samples get taken for granted.
The 22 Rules flip the dynamic. Small shifts that get her investing effort, money, and time in you — until SHE'S the one afraid of losing YOU.