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.
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.
cavedweller said:I have been dating my new 'main squeeze' for about 34 days. We have been hooking up two days a week (just doing the 'honeymoon' thing)..
ie: ----riding the pony--(She has been wearing me out)..
She called me last night at 11 pm (talking sh1t) and dumped me...
Guys, that ain't no problem..
Watch and learn here...........
My game is to make her eat her d@mn words...
I told her it was no problem and that she could have that dude I call Bob...
She asked me who in the h3ll is Bob?--I did not answer...
Let the games begin...(She started this sh1t and I am going to end it)
Hell on Wheels.......
Preach brother I second that my uncle taught me this pimp phrase awhile ago that I follow. "I don't chase them I replace them"Chosen1 said:I hate to say this but you sound a little psycho. Again no disrespect but you sound like you are obessed with her. I mean her having good head game is good but come on. This is coming from someone like me who is an total AFC. I'm not chasing nothing anymore.
cavedweller said:Bluntmaster and Sand Hawk,
Read and learn......
They used to call me cavedweller, but, now they call me Hell on Wheels..
Hell on Wheels.............
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.
Question here? Would you walk away from the wildest/hottest/tightest p*** you ever had...Well my friend, that is my Tuna...(BTW, she can suck the chrome off of a Cadillac)joe henny said:Preach brother I second that my uncle taught me this pimp phrase awhile ago that I follow. "I don't chase them I replace them"
cavedweller said:Speak,
Wake up dude and smell the coffee..
I have been throwing the pork (to my tuna) while you have been pulling your johnson...
BTW, if the tuna moves on I will go out and find another..(while you are still pulling your johnson)
Hell on Wheels
cavedweller said:Speak,
Wake up dude and smell the coffee..
I have been throwing the pork (to my tuna) while you have been pulling your johnson...
BTW, if the tuna moves on I will go out and find another..(while you are still pulling your johnson)
Hell on Wheels
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.
Yeah my ex. Then I moved on. We all move on. key word MOVE ON. Your Hell on Wheels right? Then you can find another one even better than her azz in no timecavedweller said:Question here? Would you walk away from the wildest/hottest/tightest p*** you ever had...Well my friend, that is my Tuna...(BTW, she can suck the chrome off of a Cadillac)
So, now you understand, why I will not let 'Back Door Bob' steal her..
Hell on Wheels
I was seeing a girl who fvcked me way better then my ex wife her pvssy was tighter and it just felt better overall. I left her for my ex so yes I would that's just me. Plus you have to know when hold em and when to fold em.cavedweller said:Question here? Would you walk away from the wildest/hottest/tightest p*** you ever had...Well my friend, that is my Tuna...(BTW, she can suck the chrome off of a Cadillac)
So, now you understand, why I will not let 'Back Door Bob' steal her..
Hell on Wheels
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.
Of course it ain't looking good. She told you to piss off, and yet you went on and thought you had her pocketed. When a girl tells you she will not continue on with you, it means you cut her off and leave. Not pretend and brag on the internet about how much she is thinking about, while she is probably sucking off another dude so hard that the bedsheets are sucked into his asscavedweller said:oops....
Guys, I called her last night and it ain't looking good.
You are getting weak? Hell no bro, you've always been weak but refuse to admit it. A real DJ knows his weaknesses, and listens to his brethren in order to overcome his weaknesses. You just raved on about how we should watch and learn. In the end, you are the one that has to watch and learn!cavedweller said:Bob has been making his move and I am getting weak..
You never were hell on wheels, you only pretended to be. Drop the arrogance and know all attitude and listen to the advice given by your brethren on here. Instead of humiliating yourself in front of this broad, you could have spent your time on scoring some new poon.cavedweller said:Hell on Wheels? (I think one of my tires is going flat)
Well, I agree that years of experience *CAN*/ be a great source of information and tricks. However, what use is posting on a forum, for fellow DJs when you refuse to listen to their advice? He was doing things that go straight against the DJ way and can be considered AFC.Joe Stud said:Why antagonize this older DJ? Why not cheer him on & support him? His experience (years) can be a wealth of information. Cheers to "Hell on Wheels".:cheer: :cheer:
Yes, he does have more life experience and wisdom. What matters though is how long he has been in the game and how well he ran his game, and by the looks of it very poorlyJoe Stud said:Why antagonize this older DJ? Why not cheer him on & support him? His experience (years) can be a wealth of information. Cheers to "Hell on Wheels".:cheer: :cheer:
I second that You summed up all my thoughtsSandHawk said:Of course it ain't looking good. She told you to piss off, and yet you went on and thought you had her pocketed. When a girl tells you she will not continue on with you, it means you cut her off and leave. Not pretend and brag on the internet about how much she is thinking about, while she is probably sucking off another dude so hard that the bedsheets are sucked into his ass
You are getting weak? Hell no bro, you've always been weak but refuse to admit it. A real DJ knows his weaknesses, and listens to his brethren in order to overcome his weaknesses. You just raved on about how we should watch and learn. In the end, you are the one that has to watch and learn!
You never were hell on wheels, you only pretended to be. Drop the arrogance and know all attitude and listen to the advice given by your brethren on here. Instead of humiliating yourself in front of this broad, you could have spent your time on scoring some new poon.
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.