VladPatton
Master Don Juan
I do the same thing and it works like a charm. My wingman is a midget, and we rent Nissan Sentras, though. Mad, mad, pu$$y, yo! You need a 4 door to get em all in. Those Italian trash mobiles are to small, B!
I could talk to any woman I wasn't attracted to. Charming, funny, relaxed. Then a gorgeous woman looked my way and I'd become a sweating, babbling mess.
The fix took me years to find and ten minutes to learn. Nervousness and excitement are the same physical state — pounding heart, adrenaline, flushed face. Your brain just picks the label. And you can pick a better one.
Rule 16 shows you how. You feel the nerves, relabel them as excitement, and let that energy pour out as enthusiasm. Women notice the guy radiating it. They always do.
You've said it a hundred times. Maybe a thousand. And every time you say it, you train your brain to freeze the next time she walks into the room.
Leagues are a myth invented by guys who are scared of women.
She's a person. She has bad breath in the morning. She picks songs she can't sing in the shower. She overthinks her own texts.
Walk over. Say something. The league dissolves the second you open your mouth.
I had a tricked out 1998 Nissan Sentra in New Orleans, and I was getting that good pu$$y! Then again, that was in my college years (well, freshman year only) but it got me invited to more parties and girls hung around me a lot more.VladPatton said:I do the same thing and it works like a charm. My wingman is a midget, and we rent Nissan Sentras, though. Mad, mad, pu$$y, yo! You need a 4 door to get em all in. Those Italian trash mobiles are to small, B!
Welcome to SoSuave IKO69!IKO69 said:Not to be rude, but something is seriously wrong if that really happened. Just showing up in a car that has half the value of Ferrari can be a head turner in itself. I have a hard time believing this one.
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.
The Gambler said:The field report thread for this must be created immediately.... We gots to know EVERYTHING.
Think about it.... Arguably the biggest idiot savant (when it comes to women) in the history of the forum hooking up with arguably one of the best advisers this forum has ever seen...
Am I the only one who is excited about this???![]()
IKO69 said:Not to be rude, but something is seriously wrong if that really happened. Just showing up in a car that has half the value of Ferrari can be a head turner in itself. I have a hard time believing this one.
Start up the field report thread.gspshields2 said:Well maybe where your from thats not the case.
No one cared, not one number.
I got jokes & jokes & jokes & jokesyuppaz said:He's a troll...and not really very funny. Gps3 on the other hand...
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.