Mister_Skinny_Jeanz
Master Don Juan
- Joined
- Dec 17, 2020
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- Age
- 33
one of my bm's has Blockbusters/balloons
they became bigger after pregnancy
they became bigger after pregnancy
I could talk to any woman I wasn't attracted to. Charming, funny, relaxed. Then a gorgeous woman looked my way and I'd become a sweating, babbling mess.
The fix took me years to find and ten minutes to learn. Nervousness and excitement are the same physical state — pounding heart, adrenaline, flushed face. Your brain just picks the label. And you can pick a better one.
Rule 16 shows you how. You feel the nerves, relabel them as excitement, and let that energy pour out as enthusiasm. Women notice the guy radiating it. They always do.
Forget the cash, the cars, and the chiseled jawlines. Female desire operates on a completely different frequency. Primal. Subconscious. Triggers that bypass her logic and hit her on a gut level. Most guys are totally blind to them.
I know because I was one of them. The overthinking. The paralysis. The silent drive home kicking yourself for freezing up. Watching average guys walk away with the girl while you stood there stuck in your own head.
Then I decoded the psychology behind what actually makes women tick. 22 hard rules. Subtle behavioral shifts that rewired my entire reality. The anxiety evaporated. Women started leaning in. Investing. Chasing.
Not sure what you mean by wide nipples, but I do like large areolas. Looks womanly to me, guys have small areolas.no wide nipples.
im living proof that your grandfather was onto somethingLike my grandfather used to say "the smaller the tits the sweeter the *****". Never been wrong.
Most guys accidentally kill attraction before they even speak. They assume they need a bigger bank account, a better physique, or smoother lines. They miss the point.
Female desire operates on a specific set of psychological triggers. Break them, and you're invisible. Follow them, and you become magnetic.
I learned this the hard way. Years of freezing up. Getting friend-zoned. Watching other guys walk away with the girl I wanted. Then I discovered a set of 22 simple rules that rewired my entire approach.
Favorite = Sweet potatoes.
Block busters or gtfoFavorite = Sweet potatoes.
Anything much bigger than that I can’t take.
You must be a fan of Petra Verkaik.Block busters or gtfo
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.
Yes, Mother Nature would make form follow physics, and large breasts require a sturdy frame.It's all about proportion. A thin woman with huge boobs looks unnatural and wouldn't be the first girl I'd consider approaching. Same with a thick woman with small tits. Just not a good look.
I agree that it's all about proportion but my ideal 10 is the slim/skinny girl with HUGE fake tits. Just really does it for me.It's all about proportion. A thin woman with huge boobs looks unnatural and wouldn't be the first girl I'd consider approaching. Same with a thick woman with small tits. Just not a good look.
Aren't you therefore saying that you don't approach the Stacy because you figure your chances are higher with the Becky?It's all about proportion. A thin woman with huge boobs looks unnatural and wouldn't be the first girl I'd consider approaching. Same with a thick woman with small tits. Just not a good look.
I am very glad that there are a lot of men that think like you - it keeps down the competition with men such as myself that think that natural is the only thing that counts (although if the operation is done so exquisitely that I couldn't tell the difference, I might bite, and this would include, down the road, sexbots.I agree that it's all about proportion but my ideal 10 is the slim/skinny girl with HUGE fake tits. Just really does it for me.
Yeah I can see your perspective. My brother (the one I mentioned who is a "loser" yet gets hot chicks) is of the same opinion. I also like the plastic look because it means she is doing whatever she can for ME (men in general) and that is a GOOD (i.e. submissive) mind set.I am very glad that there are a lot of men that think like you - it keeps down the competition with men such as myself that think that natural is the only thing that counts (although if the operation is done so exquisitely that I couldn't tell the difference, I might bite, and this would include, down the road, sexbots.)
You asked her if she wanted to grab coffee. Then you asked if the time worked. Then you asked if the place was okay. Then you asked if she'd prefer tea.
Four questions. Four chances for her to say no. Four signals that you're terrified of making a decision.
Plan it. Pick the place. Pick the time. Tell her where to meet you. She'll either show up or she won't.
Either way, you look like a man instead of a scared little boy.
Could also mean serious confidence issues, attention seeking from men, needs load of validation from others.Yeah I can see your perspective. My brother (the one I mentioned who is a "loser" yet gets hot chicks) is of the same opinion. I also like the plastic look because it means she is doing whatever she can for ME (men in general) and that is a GOOD (i.e. submissive) mind set.
Meh. All girls are crazy. Might as well be hot tooCould also mean serious confidence issues, attention seeking from men, needs load of validation from others.
all girls I know with even basic lip fillers, are drama attention seeking Bitches....I agreeCould also mean serious confidence issues, attention seeking from men, needs load of validation from others.
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.