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.
You've replayed it a hundred times. She stood three feet away, scrolling her phone. You had an opening. You composed the perfect line — after she was gone.
For all you know, she's married now. To some guy who said something. Anything.
Openers are cheap. Almost any sentence works when it's delivered within three seconds. The expensive part is the standing there, drafting and deleting, while the window quietly closes.
The "22 Rules" stripped out my hesitation. What to open with, how to keep it alive, and the one habit that costs guys more women than anything else: waiting for perfect.
Forget crazy pickup lines
forget fancy approaches
forget massive confidence
forget cool clothes
forget her confusing glances
forget two hour convos.
Turn your life around by asking her.......
WHAT'S YOUR NUMBER?
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Forget colognes
forget the layguide
forget Ross Jeffries
forget negging
forget hair gel
forget fast cars
Turn your life around by asking her....
WHAT'S YOUR NUMBER?
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forget Anti-Dump
forget Big Don
forget Krynnster
forget Austin Powers
forget Zap
forget Cecil
Turn you life around by asking her....
WHAT'S YOUR NUMBER?
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Total happiness is waiting for you but you must say the three little words to her...First, introduce yourself, then a little talking, then....
What's your number? And go home. MISSION ACCOMPLISHED.
AD
Getting a number means nothing.Krueg said:Three Litte Words...
Next Monday you'll feel more confident. After the gym you'll feel more confident. After one more drink you'll feel more confident. After you get a better haircut, a better jacket, a better job.
You've been "getting ready" for two years.
She's standing ten feet away right now. She'll be gone in four minutes. No amount of preparation will manufacture the courage that only comes from moving your feet.
Walk over. Stumble through the first sentence. Let it be clumsy. Let it be imperfect. You will feel more alive in those ten seconds than you have all month.
Girls who GIVE OUT their number WITHOUT you asking..mean nothing.skinnyguy said:Getting a number means nothing.