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.
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.
Three seconds. That's how long it took. Your shoes. Your posture. The way you held your drink. Whether you looked at the floor or looked at her.
She already filed you away. Interesting. Boring. Safe. Bold. Before you even opened your mouth.
Everything you say after that is just her confirming what she already decided.
So stop rehearsing lines. Fix the first three seconds. Stand tall. Look up. Smile like you mean it. Walk like you belong wherever you're standing.
The words come later. The impression comes first.
Dude,just imagine how queer you look doing salsa move's and shiit, theyre not gonna wanna fvck you, theyre gonna want to go to the club with you as their faaggg friendpua1989 said:rocksoff is an idiot. i just got back from being in argentina for 6 months and il earned to tango and salsa (as much as one can in 6 months). when i show that **** to girls here in the states, its ridiculous.......
what state are you from? in new york city women love guys that can dance salsa. when they play it at the club you cant fist pump, and pulling out a girl to dance salsa is a great opener as many guys cant or are scared to look like an idiot, women love to dance it.rocksoff said:Dude,just imagine how queer you look doing salsa move's and shiit, theyre not gonna wanna fvck you, theyre gonna want to go to the club with you as their faaggg friend
Hell yea brotha! What part of NY u from?sketchy said:what state are you from? in new york city women love guys that can dance salsa. when they play it at the club you cant fist pump, and pulling out a girl to dance salsa is a great opener as many guys cant or are scared to look like an idiot, women love to dance it.
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.
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.