Peaks&Valleys
Master Don Juan
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All I could see was the face. And based off that one face picture, I'd say her face is a 7.What was she? 5,7,9?
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.
All I could see was the face. And based off that one face picture, I'd say her face is a 7.What was she? 5,7,9?
You've replayed it a hundred times. She stood three feet away, scrolling her phone. You had an opening. You composed the perfect line — after she was gone.
For all you know, she's married now. To some guy who said something. Anything.
Openers are cheap. Almost any sentence works when it's delivered within three seconds. The expensive part is the standing there, drafting and deleting, while the window quietly closes.
The "22 Rules" stripped out my hesitation. What to open with, how to keep it alive, and the one habit that costs guys more women than anything else: waiting for perfect.
First statement is true.Taste is subjective. Beauty is not.
White women are desired by all countries in the world. We can't say the same for Black women.
I can’t really see the face well in that picture. Body is definitely a 10. She’s a specimen.This for me is a 10:
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It's subjective, but I think most guys would say she's at least attractive.
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.
Her face is very good, although her body certainly boosts her up even more.I can’t really see the face well in that picture. Body is definitely a 10. She’s a specimen.
She's unreal.Maybe not a perfect 10 in everyone's book but Giusy Meloni. I guess as a half sicilian person I am biased towards the Italians. When I talk about really gorgeous women, this is what I have in mind looks wise and what I generally go far. I have succeeded a couple of times with beauties like this.
Fake tits are a perquisite for a 10 body. It’s damn near impossible to have that perfect fit, lean body with gigantic knockersCertainly attractive great body with exception of the fake tits. Wouldn’t kick her out of bed though.
I don’t require giant knockers. It’s all subjective however, there are women that do have tiny waists, beautiful round arses, great legs, and double D’s, that are natural that stand up.Fake tits are a perquisite for a 10 body. It’s damn near impossible to have that perfect fit, lean body with gigantic knockers
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.
A gorgeous Italian beauty for sure. Lots like her are around tho, gotta hang out at the Trastevere in Rome or Milan. Reminds me I need to make a visit again to reconnect with my roots - almost a decade since I have last visited.She's unreal.
boobs are overrated lolI don’t require giant knockers. It’s all subjective however, there are women that do have tiny waists, beautiful round arses, great legs, and double D’s, that are natural that stand up.
rare, but they exist.
She's solid as wellA gorgeous Italian beauty for sure. Lots like her are around tho, gotta hang out at the Trastevere in Rome or Milan. Reminds me I need to make a visit again to reconnect with my roots - almost a decade since I have last visited.
No man, her toes barely fit in her shoes! j/k thats a 10 in my book.A gorgeous Italian beauty for sure. Lots like her are around tho, gotta hang out at the Trastevere in Rome or Milan. Reminds me I need to make a visit again to reconnect with my roots - almost a decade since I have last visited.
I'm meant to be going to Rome in September. Although, I will be with my gf so I'll be slightly hindered from the local attractions somewhat...A gorgeous Italian beauty for sure. Lots like her are around tho, gotta hang out at the Trastevere in Rome or Milan. Reminds me I need to make a visit again to reconnect with my roots - almost a decade since I have last visited.
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.
Remove all the makup and she's a 6......
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.