Daddy The Pimp
Master Don Juan
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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.
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.
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.
Women choose, men get chosen.nonameok said:I'm not a troll, just unbelievably frustrated. My problem is I wait until I get some kind of sign a chick is digging me before I think about approaching. But someone said a few replies ago that girls don't show their interest unless they're slutty.
So let me get this straight, if a chick doesn't make eye contact, smile, or do anything that indicates she's interested, I shouldn't worry?
I understand what your saying and I agree.MoveYourAss... said:Most of the times I agree with warrior, but this time...
"women choose, men are chosen"
I say: The men which are chosen are the ones who are able to choose.
Or: the man who is truely able to choose (this is inner game) is such because the woman has no choice than "choosing" him.
Nietzsche said:
A man's happiness: I want
A woman's happiness: he wants
I said it above, but you only talk about what the girls want (not). NOTHING about what you want, what you desire(!).
Do the excercise I stated above, to find your own reaction to the female and see their positive instinctive response to that. You can also combine it with Warriors help, but I encourage you to spend 1-2 hours several times just feeling/seeing etc. the presence of the female.
DonGorgon said:sounds like you are well on your way to admitting your homosexuality due to adverse heterosexual dating conditions.. many males are going that rout.
She calls you when her car breaks down. When she needs help moving. When some guy she's actually dating treats her badly.
You're the listener. The reliable one. The guy who would treat her so much better, if she'd just open her eyes.
She won't. You trained her to see you as the low-effort option — the friend who requires zero risk and zero investment. Every favor dug the hole deeper.
The "22 Rules" break the pattern. You'll stop auditioning for a role she already cast and become the man she chases instead. It starts with Rule 1.
LOL ... Absolutely! I didn't get that context. I knew this frame only from girls trying to hold a mascerade. I was quite surprised reading that from you ;-)Warrior74 said:The phrase 'women choose, men get chosen' is from the pimp game. Now just because a woman is choosing you, it doesn't mean you have to choose her back. Fatties, uglies, crazies, not your type...you dig?
We are all fishing in the dark since we do not know the OP. He has to decide.slaog said:The first step for the OP is to actually understand women
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.
MoveYourAss... said:We are all fishing in the dark since we do not know the OP. He has to decide.
However, I believe knowledge can be quite a trap and thus advocate invigorating his INSTINCTS. (sorry but I can't use italics these days, seems to be a plug-in problem)
Knowing and doing will not lead nowhere good if you don't feel it, what you like and want, from inside. I mean why should he use all these "techniques" and stuff if he doesn't have the vibe (or SOME notion of it). He will appear and BE like one of those robots.
Read what the others have posted. Focus fool!nonameok said:I'm not a troll, just unbelievably frustrated. My problem is I wait until I get some kind of sign a chick is digging me before I think about approaching. But someone said a few replies ago that girls don't show their interest unless they're slutty.
So let me get this straight, if a chick doesn't make eye contact, smile, or do anything that indicates she's interested, I shouldn't worry?
*note: to the fella who told me about this comment thank you very muchAlle_Gory said:You're doing the same thing by posting this.
Do you consider yourself to be a depressive person?
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.