You replay the conversation at 2 a.m. She texted back fast yesterday. Today, nothing. Was that smile friendly or flirty? What did the shoulder touch mean?
Every hour you spend decoding her signals drains your confidence and hands her the controls. Women can sense that insecurity from across the room — and it repels them.
One of the "22 Rules" kills the obsession on the spot: assume she likes you, and act accordingly. Sounds too simple. Works anyway.
Her interest tends to rise to meet your expectations. Psychologists call it a self-fulfilling prophecy.
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.
Absolutely. 5ft8 isn't even small. You need to be talking about 5ft7 to make a hypothesis.Yes it does.
I was in a club about 2009 ish and saw a knockout all over a guy like a kingpin.
Reminded me of the Jabba the Hut scene in Star wars.
Balding and height are the 2 biggest fallacies in game these days. Neither one completely define the all of game.
The fearful believe so.
Yeah it's all about the charisma. I know that's something you say to brush that topic off to not sound sh*tty. But it's true. I know some guys who are about 5'6 to 5'7 and they're authentic as hell. Women love them instantly.Gotcha.. i think honestly 5'5 5'6 is it but then again there are outliers.
I know this guy who is about 5'6 and crushed it. Strong as an ox.
Fast as hell too. I raced him at a golf tournament a few years back and i lost. And i was quite the gazelle in high-school college years.
Hes fit and does well.
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.
2009? Dating and the game has changed so much since then. It’s not even recognizable.Yes it does.
I was in a club about 2009 ish and saw a knockout all over a guy like a kingpin.
Reminded me of the Jabba the Hut scene in Star wars.
Balding and height are the 2 biggest fallacies in game these days. Neither one completely define the all of game.
The fearful believe so.
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.
Negative.Yes. But a good face is WAY more important than a good body.
No. Either she likes you because you are buff or because you are tall. However, women are not just attracted to men because of physical features.Do you think being muscular and in very good shape makes up for height in some way?
I saw a 5ft8 guy with a absolute fukin hotty today. They was both the same height.
Looks first, then personality. Maybe he has high social status. Maybe he's cucked. No one knows.Do you think being muscular and in very good shape makes up for height in some way?
I saw a 5ft8 guy with a absolute fukin hotty today. They was both the same height.
Next Monday you'll feel more confident. After the gym you'll feel more confident. After one more drink you'll feel more confident. After you get a better haircut, a better jacket, a better job.
You've been "getting ready" for two years.
She's standing ten feet away right now. She'll be gone in four minutes. No amount of preparation will manufacture the courage that only comes from moving your feet.
Walk over. Stumble through the first sentence. Let it be clumsy. Let it be imperfect. You will feel more alive in those ten seconds than you have all month.
That's true, if you have the right kind of personality, you can draw people to you like magnets, women included.Yeah it's all about the charisma. I know that's something you say to brush that topic off to not sound sh*tty. But it's true. I know some guys who are about 5'6 to 5'7 and they're authentic as hell. Women love them instantly.
Or if you have enough status/money(sugar daddy), you can have a fake arm candy around you.That's true, if you have the right kind of personality, you can draw people to you like magnets, women included.
With a good posture and shoes you're easily at 5'7.I'm at 5'5", and when I get my hands on a truly hot Stacy, I'll inform you all.![]()
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That said, I have had some decent action with gals having some Stacy-esqu characteristics - but it has definitely been "once in a blue moon".![]()
The hottest women I seen were with average height guys. Mentioned this on the board years ago I'm talking 5"8 to 5"11Do you think being muscular and in very good shape makes up for height in some way?
I saw a 5ft8 guy with a absolute fukin hotty today. They was both the same height.
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.