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.
She asks it casually, mid-sip. And you feel the floor open up, because the honest answer is work, gym, and a couple shows you're half-watching.
Women rarely say this out loud, but a man with a life is attractive before he says a word. The guy who spent Saturday deep-sea fishing and came back with photos and a story — he walks in already interesting.
The "22 Rules" pushed me to build a life worth talking about. Turns out the fastest way to be interesting to women is to be interested in your own life first.
The YouTube algorithm somehow served it up, so of course I viewed it (I think I once lived only 2 miles from that location in Phoenix.You like watching those types of videos, lol? This is what you do in your spare time now.
Holy sh1t, I saw "27th Avenue" and thought no way. Then I saw some of foliage in the vid and thought "maybe". Then I read your post and said "yup"The YouTube algorithm somehow served it up, so of course I viewed it (I think I once lived only 2 miles from that location in Phoenix.) I remember a similar channel from some guy in Oklahoma City, only he would confront the john & ho' at the john's car with his handcam, telling him, "you're busted" (he would always say in the credits that he turned the "evidence" over to the police, but they never did anything about it) - I thought they were funny as sheet.
She asks it casually, mid-sip. And you feel the floor open up, because the honest answer is work, gym, and a couple shows you're half-watching.
Women rarely say this out loud, but a man with a life is attractive before he says a word. The guy who spent Saturday deep-sea fishing and came back with photos and a story — he walks in already interesting.
The "22 Rules" pushed me to build a life worth talking about. Turns out the fastest way to be interesting to women is to be interested in your own life first.
I lived near 40th Avenue north of the airport. There is some river? canal? there with a long park. Once it got cool in NovemberHoly sh1t, I saw "27th Avenue" and thought no way. Then I saw some of foliage in the vid and thought "maybe". Then I read your post and said "yup"
That's the highest crime area of Phx. But close to downtown, so the scenery changes quick. So was it 2 miles to the west, north, south or east?
I would assume the John is testing out his Jeep's suspension.
The one that the narrator called a model looked hot as fork! Did you see how her john was sitting lower than her. I think I can speak for all short men when I say that these long models get us going more than any other morphotype. I know, it's self-hating.Most women selling themselves are ugly and a surprising amount are fat as well. Drug addiction will destroy any looks they ever did have. But it's still the world's oldest profession.
Sounds like the long @ss skinny park that runs north-south along 48th street, there's a canal that goes lengthwise through itI lived near 40th Avenue north of the airport. There is some river? canal? there with a long park. Once it got cool in NovemberI would go walking in that part and see all the airliners land. Now that I think about it, I was only 2 miles away east, and this rough part of town is probably a few miles south as well.
In Phoenix, you would have lived near 40th Street (not 40th Avenue) if you were near Sky Harbor International.I lived near 40th Avenue north of the airport. There is some river? canal? there with a long park. Once it got cool in NovemberI would go walking in that part and see all the airliners land. Now that I think about it, I was only 2 miles away east, and this rough part of town is probably a few miles south as well.
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.
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