Packers2010
Master Don Juan
i saw this thread and was like wicked... someone got a ten.. then i saw it was the loner and was like.. TROLOLOLOL
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.
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.
Lol haha okay that's itTheLoner said:HB10 just texted me "I can't wait to see you tonight"
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.
You're too serious man. TheLoner brings joy and happiness into the world with his entertaining posts.Kbomb said:TheLoner has to have something better to do than make these braindead threads about nothing. I mean really? It lowers my faith in humanity everytime he posts.
sageproduct said:You're too serious man. TheLoner brings joy and happiness into the world with his entertaining posts.
You go Loner! Let us know how it goes! :cheer:
JoeMarron said:Clearly OP has now crossed the line of subtlety and is now trolling the hell out of us. I wonder how long he'll last. He's not nearly as funny as some of the other trolls.
Lol..make sure she's holding up a piece of paper with the words "I'm with TheLoner" on it.TheLoner said:I will upload pictures of the HB10 later.
When a woman says it, guys hear a confession. A heads-up. A scheduling conflict.
Here's the translation: I don't feel anything. Right now. With you.
Watch what happens when a man triggers actual attraction. The busy career, the recent breakup, the "not in a place to date" — all of it evaporates instantly. The same woman who was guarding her freedom is suddenly free every night.
The "22 Rules" explain why. When the right switches flip, her timeline rearranges itself around you.
Dude, I think you're frame; she might be stepping out on you. Lets hope she doesn't go out with a loner. :rock:Danger said:Fvk.
My gf has been flakey the last few days and today she tells me she's going to a soccer game with "friends".
Should I be concerned? I don't want to seem like the jealous type, but my gut tells me something is fishy.
TheLoner said:"Hey Bradley, see that HB10 over there. She's here with me"
"Pssssst" sort of ignores me, and then walks away from me.
a few minutes later, I see Bradley and the HB10 talking.
I observe them from a distance.
Bradley suddenly whips out his phone, for some reason. and
that is my queue to go over there.
I tip Bradley on the shoulder, "excuse me",
I pull the HB10 away and tell her "kiss me".
She grabs the back of my neck, pulls me in, and gives me the most passionate kiss.
Bradley, looks kind of confused. I ask the HB10 what Bradley was asking her.
HB10 says: "He wanted to invite me out for drinks after the game"
We kiss again and she says "go have a good game".
Still, at the end of the day I am still a loner with an HB10.
No one invited me out after the game, and I am still a Loner.
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.
Idk man, TheLoner always struck me as more of a Leonardo DiCaprio sort of guyNaughty Ninja said:Michael Cera could play the part of you.
That means you can't be the loner anymore..... Change your name or spend a whole weekend with uncle goundie. Make your choice.....TheLoner said:HB10 texts me: "I want to be with you all the time"
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.