Bible_Belt
Master Don Juan
Ripping off a hooker who is too dumb to collect her fee is not what the rest of us here mean by "have sex for free."
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.
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.
I was only the 6th guy she's ever been with.She probably gave you 3 different STD's in return Bruv
Like many of the posts here, this is just a nonsense attempt at an insult.Ripping off a hooker who is too dumb to collect her fee is not what the rest of us here mean by "have sex for free."
Now you’re getting your groove back on again RTF…!Like many of the posts here, this is just a nonsense attempt at an insult.
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.
And you actually believed that bull sh*t. Maybe multiply that by 40 and you would be more accurate. You definitely need a reality check in all areas of your life, imaginary and real.I was only the 6th guy she's ever been with.
Because you think you are the smartest guy in the room and do not listen to those who know better. Instead you spew hostility and keep relying on the same old responses, little boy, no hot girls, show me this, show me that. Try listening for once and you actually might succeed in your social, business and general life . Ponder that for a moment before you talk crap about other posters.Why would I get worse over time, and not better?
Yep, success involves the ability to learn and not being stuck in a self destructive mindset…Because you think you are the smartest guy in the room and do not listen to those who know better. Instead you spew hostility and keep relying on the same old responses, little boy, no hot girls, show me this, show me that. Try listening for once and you actually might succeed in your social, business and general life . Ponder that for a moment before you talk crap about other posters.
So you're saying that you and Glass Boy know more about flipping houses than I do?Because you think you are the smartest guy in the room and do not listen to those who know better. Instead you spew hostility and keep relying on the same old responses, little boy, no hot girls, show me this, show me that. Try listening for once and you actually might succeed in your social, business and general life . Ponder that for a moment before you talk crap about other posters.
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.
You're right. A 19 year old girl who had to sneak over by lying to her parents that she was staying late at school has been with 240 guys.And you actually believed that bull sh*t. Maybe multiply that by 40 and you would be more accurate. You definitely need a reality check in all areas of your life, imaginary and real.
He gets in better form as his evening progresses …Ah yes, Richard shows his limited ability to have a normal conversation without reverting to his standard responses. You just proved my point quite well. Thank you.
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.
Probably sees it on TV…He is rather entertaining. And so easy to get him going with his bile. "Show me hot girls little boy, you know nothing, who are you, I am the lambo, house flipping king, been to prison, broke my back, I am so special, blah, blah, blah!
I don't own a TV.Probably sees it on TV…
RTF, you should join the last century. Many of us already have…I don't own a TV.
Shows how inaccurate all of your perceptions of me are.
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.