http://creeperswhotext.com/ :nono: LOL
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.
Your buddy Dave has been single for three years and thinks "hey u up" is a valid strategy. Your other buddy Mike just got dumped and told you to "just be yourself."
You showed them her text. You asked them to decode the emoji. You drafted four responses and sent the screenshot to the group chat for a vote.
She's been waiting forty minutes.
Put the phone down. Stop crowdsourcing your love life. Type something that sounds like you. Hit send. Then go do literally anything else with your evening.
You're probably talking about Roissy.ArcBound said:This is funny cause I saw this being advocated by some PUA. You send a text that's supposedly meant for another girl and send it to your target. Supposed to build social proof or some other sort of yadda yadda.
It's important to note, though, Roissy advocates against text conversations. A man with a harem has no time for text conversations.A similar version of non sequitur game is reverse eavesdropping game (REG). This is where you send a text to a girl that has nothing to do with her and is clearly not meant for her, thus inducing her to “eavesdrop” on your putatively private conversation. The REG text should be constructed such that it hints at your high value and/or social proof. Something like “bring the chips and i’ll get the booze. it’s gonna be crazy.” Or “hey troublemaker, how are those red heels holding up?”, which is quite devious since you have any number of plausible excuses to explain the text to her — “I meant to text my friend. She stole a pair of shoes yesterday” — but not before she has stewed in her jealousy for a while. The beauty of the REG DHV (aaaand two consecutive acronyms! high five me!) is how effortlessly it slips under your target’s poseur identification alert system. It’s almost as if a third party is communicating your high value to her. Naturally, she will be inclined to text back immediately, and this will mindfvck her into thinking you are a higher value guy than she originally thought.
Male Creeper 8:05pm: Hi. Are you into CBT ballbusting?
Me 8:05pm: ?
Male Creeper 8:06pm: Have you ever dominated a man by his nuts and made him your slave?
Rogue said:A man with a harem has no time for text conversations./QUOTE]
Very true. So true. Too true.
Hell, a MAN himself with or without a harem has no time for text.
You've said it a hundred times. Maybe a thousand. And every time you say it, you train your brain to freeze the next time she walks into the room.
Leagues are a myth invented by guys who are scared of women.
She's a person. She has bad breath in the morning. She picks songs she can't sing in the shower. She overthinks her own texts.
Walk over. Say something. The league dissolves the second you open your mouth.
Yeah that might have been it. For me Roissy is a hit and miss. A lot of his advice is golden, but lately he just writes a lot of off topic posts. I think he even mentioned at one point that the "Chateau" doesn't have the original host/writer anymore and a lot of people commented on that, but it was quickly forgotten.Rogue said:You're probably talking about Roissy.
http://roissy.wordpress.com/2010/07/30/non-sequitur-game/
It's important to note, though, Roissy advocates against text conversations. A man with a harem has no time for text conversations.
Your buddy Dave has been single for three years and thinks "hey u up" is a valid strategy. Your other buddy Mike just got dumped and told you to "just be yourself."
You showed them her text. You asked them to decode the emoji. You drafted four responses and sent the screenshot to the group chat for a vote.
She's been waiting forty minutes.
Put the phone down. Stop crowdsourcing your love life. Type something that sounds like you. Hit send. Then go do literally anything else with your evening.