Scrumtulescence
Master Don Juan
Is it next to Dontgiveafvckany?sparky0000 said:I bet if some of you went to Estonia you would change your minds.
Of course, most of you can't even find Estonia on a map.
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.
Is it next to Dontgiveafvckany?sparky0000 said:I bet if some of you went to Estonia you would change your minds.
Of course, most of you can't even find Estonia on a map.
You can skip the expensive cars, the fancy clothes, and the endless gym selfies. Completely unnecessary.
I used to freeze the second a beautiful woman looked my way. Frustrated. Awkward. Watching other guys walk away with the girl while I stood there tongue-tied.
Then I discovered 22 simple rules that rewired my entire dating life. The anxiety vanished. Conversations flowed effortlessly. Women started chasing me for a change.
These rules trigger a woman's subconscious attraction switches. And you can start using them tonight.
Isn't Estonia one of the major cities in Russia that exports mail order brides?sparky0000 said:I bet if some of you went to Estonia you would change your minds.
Of course, most of you can't even find Estonia on a map.
yes by golly they are :Francisco d'Anconia said:Isn't Estonia one of the major cities in Russia that exports mail order brides?
NIGGA DAAAYUM!!!!penkitten said:
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.
Mitch_Mustain said:NIGGA DAAAYUM!!!!
thats got a bunch of women in it and you can choose them! Hell yeah! My DJing days are over
Lol, these two posts made me laugh. Its like when you walk into a lesbian bar, and you think "Dude, lesbians!!" and then you think "Wait.... lesbians..."Mitch_Mustain said:DAAYUM!!!!!
these girls obviously don't watch MTV, like 95 percent of these girls have got NO style
I know what you mean :crackup:Wee said:haha, I always thought I didn't care about hair color. I do agree that style matters most, but a year or two ago I realize from afar, I always thought to myself blondes were hotter than brunettes. I can't see anything but their hair color, and i subconsiously decided the blondes were better lookin'. I thought it was weird. I ain't gonna dis a girl because of her hair, as long as it looks good. I think I just find blondes a little more attractive.