The Big Aristotle
Don Juan
I have a taste for Hispanic women.
Any tips or words of advice for the Chicas?
Any tips or words of advice for the Chicas?
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.
Most guys accidentally kill attraction before they even speak. They assume they need a bigger bank account, a better physique, or smoother lines. They miss the point.
Female desire operates on a specific set of psychological triggers. Break them, and you're invisible. Follow them, and you become magnetic.
I learned this the hard way. Years of freezing up. Getting friend-zoned. Watching other guys walk away with the girl I wanted. Then I discovered a set of 22 simple rules that rewired my entire approach.
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.
better spanish: quisiera cojerte en el culoj-flex said:tell them:
te quiero cojer en el culo
SickAgain said:better spanish: quisiera cojerte en el culo
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.
Word homie--latinas are breeders. You can practically breathe on 'em and they'll get knocked up.Rhoto said:Wear a rubber.
Five years of taking spanish class and I still can't properly tell a girl I want to sodomize her. I feel ripped off.j-flex said:nope, spanish is my first languaje.
i said: "i want to fk you in the ass"
you said: "i would want to fck you in the ass"
no quisiera, quiero!.
LMAO, thats just funny as hell for some reasonSickAgain said:Five years of taking spanish class and I still can't properly tell a girl I want to sodomize her. I feel ripped off.
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.
MooseGod said:Word homie--latinas are breeders. You can practically breathe on 'em and they'll get knocked up.
lol, dont worry bro, como quiera se ve que sabes mucho.SickAgain said:Five years of taking spanish class and I still can't properly tell a girl I want to sodomize her. I feel ripped off.
:crackup:My Name is Nobody said:Watch out for the puerto rican leglock.
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.