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?
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.
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?
Dinner ran three hours. She laughed at everything. You walked her to her car thinking this one's locked in.
Then: nothing. Two texts. No reply. What happened?
You did what most men do on a great date. You filled every silence, answered every question, and left her with nothing to wonder about. No mystery. Nothing to sit with when she got home.
Rule 3 of the "22 Rules" changes the ending: tell her a little, hold back the rest, and let her imagination do the chasing. The ghosting stops too.
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.
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.
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
Your buddy Dave has been single for three years and thinks "hey u up" is a valid strategy. Your other buddy Mike just got dumped and told you to "just be yourself."
You showed them her text. You asked them to decode the emoji. You drafted four responses and sent the screenshot to the group chat for a vote.
She's been waiting forty minutes.
Put the phone down. Stop crowdsourcing your love life. Type something that sounds like you. Hit send. Then go do literally anything else with your evening.
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.
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.
Remove all the makup and she's a 6......
Next Monday you'll feel more confident. After the gym you'll feel more confident. After one more drink you'll feel more confident. After you get a better haircut, a better jacket, a better job.
You've been "getting ready" for two years.
She's standing ten feet away right now. She'll be gone in four minutes. No amount of preparation will manufacture the courage that only comes from moving your feet.
Walk over. Stumble through the first sentence. Let it be clumsy. Let it be imperfect. You will feel more alive in those ten seconds than you have all month.