Derek Flint
Master Don Juan
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Why are you embarrassed about being a Man?
And who gives a f*** what other people think?
And who gives a f*** what other people think?
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.
Attraction runs on a clock.
She flirted for weeks. Touched your arm. Found reasons to be alone with you. And you were careful. Respectful. Waiting for the right moment.
The moment had a shelf life. It expired around month two, and by the time you asked her out, she'd quietly filed you under "little brother."
One of the hardest lessons inside the 22 Rules: women rarely wait. Interest either grows or it decays, and nothing decays it faster than a man who never moves.
Make the move while she's still inventing reasons to be near you.
Dude. Once when I was like 15, I was thinking. What if I got the shocker out of a cigerette lighter and give it a zap through my pocket in desperate situations!!!!eminence said:3 words: electric shock therapy. attach something to your penis to shock you, each time you feel the urge to get a hard on use the handy button on your wris****ch to deliver 120volts of pure boner killing electricity, eventually you will condition yourself so you no longer get hard. at least this way you have an excuse for acting like a bivtch
So you would turn up to work with a boner and act like its cool. Whatever. I have never seen anyone walking the around the public being proud of there boner.Derek Flint said:Why are you embarrassed about being a Man?
And who gives a f*** what other people think?
I try my hardest to think about gross ****. But pictures of tits and ass keep poping into my head. I'm usually not thinking about banging a chick. Just her looks do it for me.johnny_depp said:hey it happens to me as well, so what I do is think about something else...and not about banging the chick in a minute.
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.
Man, you don't want to associate your mother with hornieness/boners. that's bad news. Your mind will make a connection.musclyjerk said:Yeah, think of your mother - if that doesn't work, your grandmother.
..or point it to the sky and wear jeans.
The Muscly Jerk
I don't give a f*** what other people think.wolf116 said:So you would turn up to work with a boner and act like its cool. Whatever. I have never seen anyone walking the around the public being proud of there boner.
I'm not embarrassed to be a man in sexual situations with only females looking. Like when I'm grinding or playing strip poker with me and three girls.
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.
Lol this is very interesting!Bible_Belt said:When Bubba the Love Sponge still had his radio show in Tampa, one of his sidekicks talked about having a flower delivery job and having to deliver to the nudist colony in Lutz. He said that he asked the people in the naked disco about their boner policy, and they said that boners were not allowed on the dance floor. When a guy on the dance floor got a little too excited, some bouncers who were jokingly referred to as 'the boner police' came to escort the guy away from the crowd for a 'boner timeout' until he calmed down.
LMAO!!Bible_Belt said:When Bubba the Love Sponge still had his radio show in Tampa, one of his sidekicks talked about having a flower delivery job and having to deliver to the nudist colony in Lutz. He said that he asked the people in the naked disco about their boner policy, and they said that boners were not allowed on the dance floor. When a guy on the dance floor got a little too excited, some bouncers who were jokingly referred to as 'the boner police' came to escort the guy away from the crowd for a 'boner timeout' until he calmed down.
And if you REALLY have a problem, the duck tape could pop loose, and you'd be screaming from the ripped tape from the skin AND you'd have a boner! Then if it got stuck to your leg, or the tape got stuck to itself, you wouldn't be able to pee!wolf116 said:ok man that would suck. I don't feel as cursed anymore. It just means I can't take my date to the beach.
Ducktape hey lol. I don't want to damage my wang. Maybe I'll use it one day as a last resort. Just imagine the pain of removing it. or someone finding out.
I only see her once a week. So we pritty much have sex the whole day that I see her.
ok. but as soon as it happens around a first date, she has the upper hand and will think you are some horny virgin.Derek Flint said:I don't give a f*** what other people think.
If I've got a boner, I've got a boner.
Are you embarrassed to have a cold?
Then why would you be embarrassed to have a boner?
She calls you when her car breaks down. When she needs help moving. When some guy she's actually dating treats her badly.
You're the listener. The reliable one. The guy who would treat her so much better, if she'd just open her eyes.
She won't. You trained her to see you as the low-effort option — the friend who requires zero risk and zero investment. Every favor dug the hole deeper.
The "22 Rules" break the pattern. You'll stop auditioning for a role she already cast and become the man she chases instead. It starts with Rule 1.