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.
You asked her if she wanted to grab coffee. Then you asked if the time worked. Then you asked if the place was okay. Then you asked if she'd prefer tea.
Four questions. Four chances for her to say no. Four signals that you're terrified of making a decision.
Plan it. Pick the place. Pick the time. Tell her where to meet you. She'll either show up or she won't.
Either way, you look like a man instead of a scared little boy.
Words of an amateur. Notice how you state you have "read everything" instead of "seen it all."so much information on the net, unfortunately ive remembered everything by heart so when i see woman i know 110% how she works
We can still calculate positions and stuff like that though by using numbers that don’t actually exist (i.e. imaginary numbers). The same thing goes for women: we can know how women are by understanding the nonexistent patterns in their behavior.Words of an amateur. Notice how you state you have "read everything" instead of "seen it all."
I'm sure no one in their right minds would say they know 110% about anything, especially a woman.
Remember Women are like Quantum Mechanics... Doesn't make sense and completely fvcking random.
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.
Interesting. In your opinion, sosousage, how does a woman work based on all your heart-knowledge?so much information on the net, unfortunately ive remembered everything by heart so when i see woman i know 110% how she works
I will pass my knowledge to next generation so you should worry notJust the other day, all the forum members and I discussing how we were in awe at the oracle-like presence of sosousage.
Surely the sosuave forum would cease to exist if you were to leave here with your "110%" female knowledge.
How do you do it?
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.
What a relief.I will pass my knowledge to next generation so you should worry not
i see you are full of maliceOP how did that work out for your beta @ss when you spent 2 yrs "talking" to a chick to find out it was a guy? Literally wasted 2 yrs of your life sexting a dude with a dic.
That's alpha boys. Make sure you feed this beta troll when he posts jibberish.
Didn't you also fvck a fattie? Soooo alpha.. oh wait this thread is about knowing everything... sooo... experienced?... knowledgeable. That's the word.i see you are full of malice
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.