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
She says the movie looks dumb; you suddenly agree. She tests you with a little attitude; you apologize for nothing.
You think you're being easy to get along with. She reads something else entirely: a man with no edges. Nothing to hold on to. No friction, no tension, no reason to wonder what he really thinks.
The "22 Rules" taught me to push back — playfully, calmly, without needing her approval. Strange things happened after that.
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 haha okay that's itTheLoner said:HB10 just texted me "I can't wait to see you tonight"
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.
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.
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.
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.
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.
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"
You can skip the expensive cars, the fancy clothes, and the endless gym selfies. Completely unnecessary.
I used to freeze the second a beautiful woman looked my way. Frustrated. Awkward. Watching other guys walk away with the girl while I stood there tongue-tied.
Then I discovered 22 simple rules that rewired my entire dating life. The anxiety vanished. Conversations flowed effortlessly. Women started chasing me for a change.
These rules trigger a woman's subconscious attraction switches. And you can start using them tonight.