You made your case like a lawyer. Stable job. Good guy. Ready for something real. All true. All irrelevant.
She weighed your points, nodded along, felt nothing — then fell hard for some tattooed bartender with a motorcycle and a gambling problem.
Logic is where attraction goes to die. The "22 Rules" work a level deeper, on the subconscious switches that decide within minutes whether you register as a MAN or as part of the furniture.
Stop presenting evidence. Start flipping switches.
It's different when you're in the black community (by choice) and fvck girls that fvck lot's of fvck black men. The media has warped my brain. The black d!cks I've seen in person aren't anything special.
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.
The whole black d!ck thing is way overblown. On average they are no bigger or smaller than other races.
Cant to much to harm her with a bigger d1ck but you can still join a kick boxing class.
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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've had the same issue. I'm a bit over 8, and it's best to make sure they are nice and wet before the thrust. Personally, when compared to porn stars though, I look, quite small.
You made your case like a lawyer. Stable job. Good guy. Ready for something real. All true. All irrelevant.
She weighed your points, nodded along, felt nothing — then fell hard for some tattooed bartender with a motorcycle and a gambling problem.
Logic is where attraction goes to die. The "22 Rules" work a level deeper, on the subconscious switches that decide within minutes whether you register as a MAN or as part of the furniture.
Stop presenting evidence. Start flipping switches.
Unless the size is too small. Too small is anything bellow 14 cm, which is 5.5 inches.
In woman world 7 inches or 18 cm is kind of average -- not above average. The wow factor for them is anything 18 cm and above. For example 20 cm, or 24. Your junk they just take, no matter the girth, and those bigger once they take and they feel how it bumbs in the back of them. You are correct, you are kind of small, but there is nothing you can do about it.
There is always 100 dollar bill, it's extra 6.14 inches to whatever you got!
She asks it casually, mid-sip. And you feel the floor open up, because the honest answer is work, gym, and a couple shows you're half-watching.
Women rarely say this out loud, but a man with a life is attractive before he says a word. The guy who spent Saturday deep-sea fishing and came back with photos and a story — he walks in already interesting.
The "22 Rules" pushed me to build a life worth talking about. Turns out the fastest way to be interesting to women is to be interested in your own life first.
Ideal is to be Borderline OMG or OMG.
Yup it’s amazing how many women are initially shocked by rougher treatment but then they come harder than ever before and say things like “no one has ever done that before, and I thought always it wasn’t something I’d like but omg I love it”.
The jewellery has given me that response just about every time anyone's laid eyes on it.
