timmylivingalie
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Anyone ever pickup a stripper at the club she works in?
"So, What Do You Do for Fun?"
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.
Anyone ever pickup a stripper?
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“The 22 Rules That Flip the Script With Women… And How You Can Use Them Tonight”
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.
Bible_Belt
Master Don Juan
nah, I was never into cocaine.
iwanttofight
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sorry don't want crabs
oneboy21
Senior Don Juan
what bible belt said is correct.
"Nervous Around Beautiful Women? There's a Rule for That"
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.
Viagra4Soul
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Yes.
She was (in my estimation) the best looking girl there. The one on stage (they had multiple stages) everyone was gawking at was the Miss XX 1997 Something Or Other winner and my girl was dancing alone at the other stage, with no-one else watching. Long black hair, deep blue eyes, smaller perky natural tits, a felt black cowboy hat balanced attractively on her pretty head.
After she finished her set, she came down and asked me why I was't watching the hugely surgically enhanced blonde bimbo on the other stage. I told her she was the better looking girl, and I far preferred raven colored hair and 'natural assets'. She asked what I was doing there - I told her I was with a Bucks night, but this really wasn't my scene. I was going to a cool bar later on without the boys - she should come when she finished work for a quiet drink with me. She accepted (I was shocked, and pleased).
By the time she finished work, I was plastered on beer and shots. But, true to her word, she came out and met all the other guys, and we duly trotted off to the bar I had in mind. Once there I kept drinking (stupid) and she talked about the job while she was studying (aren't they all). Early on she told me she had a boyfriend who was picking her up later on, so I simply replied each time "I don't care". I must have said that 5 times or more, as I leaned in closer and closer and got her more and more comfortable with me (and she was already pretty comfortable!) and she resisted with huge smiles and laughs. We were just short of kissing before I simply couldn't focus on her properly anymore, and she said laughingly I was far beyond help for the night (drinking). We both went downstairs - me into a taxi, her into the arms no doubt of her man.
Closest I came. I don't drink anymore.
She was (in my estimation) the best looking girl there. The one on stage (they had multiple stages) everyone was gawking at was the Miss XX 1997 Something Or Other winner and my girl was dancing alone at the other stage, with no-one else watching. Long black hair, deep blue eyes, smaller perky natural tits, a felt black cowboy hat balanced attractively on her pretty head.
After she finished her set, she came down and asked me why I was't watching the hugely surgically enhanced blonde bimbo on the other stage. I told her she was the better looking girl, and I far preferred raven colored hair and 'natural assets'. She asked what I was doing there - I told her I was with a Bucks night, but this really wasn't my scene. I was going to a cool bar later on without the boys - she should come when she finished work for a quiet drink with me. She accepted (I was shocked, and pleased).
By the time she finished work, I was plastered on beer and shots. But, true to her word, she came out and met all the other guys, and we duly trotted off to the bar I had in mind. Once there I kept drinking (stupid) and she talked about the job while she was studying (aren't they all). Early on she told me she had a boyfriend who was picking her up later on, so I simply replied each time "I don't care". I must have said that 5 times or more, as I leaned in closer and closer and got her more and more comfortable with me (and she was already pretty comfortable!) and she resisted with huge smiles and laughs. We were just short of kissing before I simply couldn't focus on her properly anymore, and she said laughingly I was far beyond help for the night (drinking). We both went downstairs - me into a taxi, her into the arms no doubt of her man.
Closest I came. I don't drink anymore.
jafyk
Master Don Juan
Yes, I did this year and it was one of the best sex I ever had. Why do you ask anyway?
Dust 2 Dust
Master Don Juan
I don't go to strip clubs so nope.
3countriesPlan
Master Don Juan
That whole concept of picking up strippers is just some ego fest enabled by TAF.