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 am a nice person if people are nice to me.
She calls you when her car breaks down. When she needs help moving. When some guy she's actually dating treats her badly.
You're the listener. The reliable one. The guy who would treat her so much better, if she'd just open her eyes.
She won't. You trained her to see you as the low-effort option — the friend who requires zero risk and zero investment. Every favor dug the hole deeper.
The "22 Rules" break the pattern. You'll stop auditioning for a role she already cast and become the man she chases instead. It starts with Rule 1.
You must be rich if you can afford to run a Lambo! What's the mpg on that?
So how is paying for prostitutes "game"?
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 key in gaming prostitutes is to get the lowest price possible
I'm not in the spotlight making retarded threads. You are. Therefore you have made yourself a target.
That doesn't count because it's a crutch-arrangement. The girls you are with probably have no standards. They would sleep with your grandfather.RichardtheFrog said:
....and what do you actually know about me? I know about you thought. You wear your heart on your sleeve and share the world that you like seeing escorts and dumpster diving to third-world countries. You have a father that help set-you up and yet you managed to end up in jail. Guess you almost chocked on your silver spoon.RichardtheFrog said:
You can't game a prostitute unless she's agreeing to see you for free because she actually likes you and outside the context of a business transaction or you manage to see her and you are on her client type exclusion list. (i.e. I would consider any trickery employed a type of game, at least you have that satisfaction that you got something on your terms, but not hers). Shooting fish in the barrel is never game esp. based on the girl's terms. My tiff with RichardtheFrog is partially that if he's shooting fish in the barrel and engaging in no-risk, while hiding away from having to prove himself as a man that is worthy of quality pvssy for free from a hb white American girl in America, because he's a man. Lets face it, there are women in America that make more money than he does, and plenty of other guys. Doesn't do anything for his SMV or he wouldn't be going there all the time and posting about it.
It's not. How is acting like an emasculated, little hater "game"?
This is the what bullies say to justify their bullying.
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.
I'm not a faggot such as you are so I would have no interest in applying any "game" here. You and RichardtheFrog sound perfect for each other.
I get the feeling that you and sosousage are the same person.
Oh, she's mad. CTFU! You triggered homegirl?
Because, this board is chock full of undercover incel/black pillers. Nice observation Newton. In your keen observation, have you observed richard instigate any hostility?
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.
so if i discuss hypergamy then im incel?
No, but you've said as much yourself in previous threads.
Average about 11
And she was hot, too.
When a woman says it, guys hear a confession. A heads-up. A scheduling conflict.
Here's the translation: I don't feel anything. Right now. With you.
Watch what happens when a man triggers actual attraction. The busy career, the recent breakup, the "not in a place to date" — all of it evaporates instantly. The same woman who was guarding her freedom is suddenly free every night.
The "22 Rules" explain why. When the right switches flip, her timeline rearranges itself around you.
