Desdinova
Master Don Juan
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I don't...I struggle to believe that women are that dumb but more power to you.
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.
I don't...I struggle to believe that women are that dumb but more power to you.
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.
I agree. I've done it to three or four different women, none of them dumb, and they took the hook, bait and the sinker. You've gotta finesse it - can't make it too obvious but you can structure just enough into the text to put that fly inside her skull and f*ck up her day, at least.I don't...
LOL...that line alone made the entire post worthwhile, and I'm sure made your day too. Nicely done.(after a day of no contact): Her: I guess we aren't friends anymore? :/
I only do it to the ones who set out to waste your time/try to make you an orbitor. That's a pretty toxic mindset that that particular woman has, IMO. Giving them a taste of their own medicine gives me hope that maybe they won't waste some of our brother's time in the future.This is another reason I don't use this kind of tactic. Why do I care about messing up her day? If you're doing that, I'd say you care too much. Besides, why should I want to? Just because it didn't work out between us? Childish.
If she were to send me a text like this, I wouldn't give a rat's one way or other. When it's time to move on, move on. There are other women out there.
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.
It's not about being dumb...it's a fact that the emotional brain is more powerful and will override the rational brain, so the point is when your words create a strong emotional reaction in the girl then her rational thinking brain that would filter those kind of game is taking a passenger seat and the emotional one is the one who is driving her actions and responses.I struggle to believe that women are that dumb but more power to you.
Of course it's childish, but it's the childish thrill that makes it fun. Like running through the sprinklers in your underpants.This is another reason I don't use this kind of tactic. Why do I care about messing up her day? If you're doing that, I'd say you care too much. Besides, why should I want to? Just because it didn't work out between us? Childish.
If she were to send me a text like this, I wouldn't give a rat's one way or other. When it's time to move on, move on. There are other women out there.
I agree. I wouldn't pull it every time, but I have a Tarantino-esque love of a good revenge plot, particularly when the victim so obviously deserves it. I feel like the "Dexter" of trifling hoe's when I am able to pull it off. Street justice.I only do it to the ones who set out to waste your time/try to make you an orbitor. That's a pretty toxic mindset that that particular woman has, IMO. Giving them a taste of their own medicine gives me hope that maybe they won't waste some of our brother's time in the future.
I delete and remove them on social media platforms AFTER they see I'm getting hit up by a new chick. It's gold.You're better off posting something on Social Media because, obviously, the girl in question is going to see it.
Anything for pictures with other girls, even just random girls you meet somewhere, to small text exchanges.
I delete numbers fast but I don't generally remove them on social media platforms.
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.
And this is kind of the same thing really, as the fake wrong number text followed by silence. It's just the visual version. Leave them up there long enough to see that you're happily draped in women, and then pull the curtain and lock the door. If you allow them to keep looking, eventually they will desensitize and get over it. You show them just enough to plant the worst fear seed in their heads, and then go dark. Their imaginations will do the rest and be far more self-torturous and sadistic to them than your pics could ever be. Street justice...lolI delete and remove them on social media platforms AFTER they see I'm getting hit up by a new chick. It's gold.