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.
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.
ntssv said:peeled one, bite, nope. It's not gonna happen. The white part is ok but the yellow part is so fvcking dry. It reminds me of pvssy juice that's on the virge of crustation.
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.
semag said:why don't you crack 4 or 5 into your whey shake. Wham!
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.
That's a myth. Saturated and trans fat raises your cholesterol, not ingested cholesterol.Macgyver said:I dunno about these people eating more than 5-7 eggs per week, seems like they're cholesterol is going to hell from all those eggs. Sure you get a whole bunch of protein, but at what price in the long run? Clogged arteries?
For someone who eats deviled eggs for the holidays and rarely an egg sandwich (me) to go to eating five eggs a day is um, well, I think u understand where I'm coming from.TheLazy said:eating boiled eggs is really not that hard lol.
When a woman says it, guys hear a confession. A heads-up. A scheduling conflict.
Here's the translation: I don't feel anything. Right now. With you.
Watch what happens when a man triggers actual attraction. The busy career, the recent breakup, the "not in a place to date" — all of it evaporates instantly. The same woman who was guarding her freedom is suddenly free every night.
The "22 Rules" explain why. When the right switches flip, her timeline rearranges itself around you.
Jeez, I thought it would be pretty self explanitory.Skilla_Staz said:I don't understand where you're coming from. It's like drinking a glass of water once a week, to drinking 6 a day. Not quite that drastic, but similar. Egg protein is extremely desirable. I don't quite understand what your excuse is.
ntssv said:Jeez, I thought it would be pretty self explanitory.
Let's see, going from about 20 eggs a year to, hmmmm....
ONE THOUSAND EIGHT HUNDRED TWENTY FIVE eggs per year!
That's five per day for the year.
That's a lot of fvckin eggs compared to 20.
Skilla_Staz said:I don't see how this is a problem. There are so many different ways to include eggs in your diet. It's not overkill either. You'd be suprised at how easy it is to do this.
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.