"Why Women Dump the Guys Who Try the Hardest"

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.

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Alright, so last night I got a little out of control with the drinking and it was a long night of puking every 20 minutes for a couple hours before finally passing out near the bathroom. (I'm sure most everyone here has been there)

I woke up today with the idea of doing absolutely nothing all day besides watching the NFL Draft and then watching the basketball games later. One of my buddies came over and we are just relaxing watching the draft.

It's about 6:00ish and I look out my window and see one of my neighbors with a limo outside of his house. Obviously, I get curious and look out my window for a closer look and see this brunette girl in a short ass skirt. Holy sh*t.

I of course being me have to go see whats up. I ask my buddy if he wants to assist on this one and he says I don't need his help and to just go see what she is about.

This neighbor is a few years older than me, but knows my brother. He used to buy my liquor for me when I was younger so we are pretty tight, but don't hang out or anything.

I walk over to him (the girl went in the house) and he was with another dude Ronnie (What a gay name).. the convo goes like this:

ME: What's going on tonight?
Sean: Going to this club.. waiting on some people.. blah blah blah
*Girl starts walking out the door*
ME: You need to introduce me to your friends..
Sean: That is Ronnie *laughing*
ME: Man, you know I don't care about Ronnie introduce me to your female friends.
Ronnie: *all pissed* Who is this little kid?
ME: Is this guy serious?
Sean: That is "first, last name"
*This is where Ronnie starts sucking my c.ock basically*
Ronnie: Oh man.. I didn't know you were John's younger brother.. My bad, man.. We're straight.. Blah blah blah..
HB8: You're John's little brother??
ME: Yes, we just went over that. What's your name and where are all your good looking friends?
HB8: *laughing* haha.. They're on there way here.. Are you coming out with us tonight?
*Ronnie walks away.. LOL! I think he saw where this was going -- Sean is talking to the limo driver*
ME: Nah, I have other plans.. I'm sure you and Ronnie will have a good time though..
HB8: Haha.. We're not dating or anything like that!
ME: I never said you were. He seems like he is good for nauseating conversation though.
HB8: *laughs*
ME: I have to run, though.. *hands her my phone* put your number in there
HB8: *Puts the number in there* We're only clubbing for a little bit you should call me later.
ME: I'll see..

That is how it is f.ucking done people.. That was 5 minutes max. This girl was like 22-23, btw.

My plans were watching this Houston/Utah game.. I plan on calling her in a few days / week and either meeting her at one of the few bars I can get into or asking her to buy me liquor to get her back to my house. Either way is gold since this girl wants to bang me.

Poor Ronnie probably thought he was getting on that tonight.. Tough love Ronnie. Step your game up.
 

"I just moved here from Florida."

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.

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"You'll Never Feel READY to Walk Over"

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.

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