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.
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.
Rhoto made some good suggestions. I would like to add a little, because I just can't help myself with these "Going to the Bar Alone" threads.Demystify said:I can never gather enough confidence to go to a bar all alone, but I'm sure many of you do it. So does anyone have any advice on that?
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.
Or bring a wingwoman! If you go alone, you're at a HUGE disadvantage! Better yet, going alone spells disaster.silkcru007 said:Just go and talk to everybody.... build social proof.
Rhoto said:Oh this is a SURE fire way of getting some attention from women. But you have to carry yourself properly.
Some general guidelines-
1) Dress a level up for the bar your going to, you want to convey that you're only here temporarily and you've got more interesting, higher class things to do later that night.
2) Make friends with the bartender, a simple conversation
"Hey hows your night so far?"
" --- Response --- "
"My name is Mystify, whats yours?"
" --- Response ----"
"Pleasure, Mr./Ms. Barkeep, I'll have a Kettle and Tonic please, and what can I get you Mr./Ms. Barkeep?" (Don't order a drink that requires a lot ingredients, keep it simple)
" -- Normally they'll decline cause they're working, but every so often they'll drink with you if its not busy --- Any thing else?"
"Maybe later, lets open the tab please."
Whatever you want, but try to befriend the bartenders, can't ever hurt.
3) Don't really give any women there attention, thats the reason they're in the club/bar in the first place. By you not giving two shiits about them, they're almost always intrigued. They want to know why you're not looking at them. Situate yourself in a high traffic area and set up shop. A favorite bar of mine has Hookas that they put onto the table for like $10, thats a surefire way to get their attention.
4) Don't limit yourself to one bar, I usually find it better to plan at least 3 locations, with a cool down (the late night grubbage) afterwards.
When women talk to you, behave in a manner that conveys you're not really interested (Because you have more pressing business). You will inevitably be asked the question "Why are you here?" or something along those lines.
"I'm meeting up a buddy of mine from London/Paris/Tokyo/NYC/Amsterdam, I owe him a night on the town after he saved my ass....."
"A client wanted to meet up for dinner earlier, I'm having a drink then going to a ...."
That's the information I can offer of the top of my head. I know there's a lot more experience that can be brought to the table.
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.