Vulpine
Master Don Juan
Translation:whistler said:********:
So what do you do?
"How much money do you make a year? I'm a gold-digging wh0re."
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"What are you doing later on?"
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.
Translation:whistler said:********:
So what do you do?
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.
I want to have anal with you! (okay maybe not that extreme, but you get the idea)Vulpine said:********:
"What are you doing later on?"
translation: i have proof that you were cheating on me with some hoe.diplomatic_lies said:********: I've got a gun!
translation: I don't want to have sex with you tonight or see you tonight.penkitten said:********: i have a headache.
DJDamage said:********:I don't like it when guys approach me.
You made your case like a lawyer. Stable job. Good guy. Ready for something real. All true. All irrelevant.
She weighed your points, nodded along, felt nothing — then fell hard for some tattooed bartender with a motorcycle and a gambling problem.
Logic is where attraction goes to die. The "22 Rules" work a level deeper, on the subconscious switches that decide within minutes whether you register as a MAN or as part of the furniture.
Stop presenting evidence. Start flipping switches.
translation: we should stay in so we can kiss and stuff in private.Bible_Belt said:********: We could rent a movie.
Translation: I need to know if you are a smart and cultured guy and not a stupid Maxim reader.penkitten said:********: what kind of books do you read?
Translation: Pick a movie, any movie, it doesn't really matter cos we're gonna be too busy f**king to watch it anywayoriginally posted by Bible_Belt
********: We could rent a movie.
Un-Aru said:********: How do you feel about me?
Translation: "Are you broke or do you have your sh!t together, becuase I'm a screamer and don't want your roommates to hear."DJDamage said:********: Do you live alone?
You made your case like a lawyer. Stable job. Good guy. Ready for something real. All true. All irrelevant.
She weighed your points, nodded along, felt nothing — then fell hard for some tattooed bartender with a motorcycle and a gambling problem.
Logic is where attraction goes to die. The "22 Rules" work a level deeper, on the subconscious switches that decide within minutes whether you register as a MAN or as part of the furniture.
Stop presenting evidence. Start flipping switches.
Translation: Damn, that girl is in great shape. I'm sooooooo jealous! I bet she gets so much more attention than I ever will... her life must be easy. I hate her. Hmmpf! *pout*Bible_Belt said:********: omg, look at how skinny that girl is. She must be anorexic or something.
Translation: Can you support yourself, or do you still live with mom & dad? Are we going to go back to a nasty party apartment you share with 3 other guys? If you aren't on your own yet, don't plan on us going very far...DJDamage said:********: Do you live alone?
RedPill said:********: What's the longest you've ever been in a relationship?
Vulpine said:********: You should like me for who I am.
Translation: Spend more money on me. I'm high maintance!Bible_Belt said:********: You never take me anywhere nice.
Forget the cash, the cars, and the chiseled jawlines. Female desire operates on a completely different frequency. Primal. Subconscious. Triggers that bypass her logic and hit her on a gut level. Most guys are totally blind to them.
I know because I was one of them. The overthinking. The paralysis. The silent drive home kicking yourself for freezing up. Watching average guys walk away with the girl while you stood there stuck in your own head.
Then I decoded the psychology behind what actually makes women tick. 22 hard rules. Subtle behavioral shifts that rewired my entire reality. The anxiety evaporated. Women started leaning in. Investing. Chasing.
Yes.djtdot said:Ehhh guys are you sure that women actually think all these things and mean it when they say stuff?
Translation: He doesn't understand me or women in general. Should be able to manipulate him just fine.Sicarius said:THE ONE FXCKING SANE, NORMAL GUY OVER HERE..
translation: you're boring. goodbye.The Juan and only said:********: I'm busy right now, let me call you back.
"I like to f*ck exciting and cool guys, but I like to talk to boring nice guys"Shezz said:********: I dont know whats happened! I can F**K guys that i DONT like but when i really LIKE a guy i just cant
Translation:diplomatic_lies said:********: i don't judge people by their looks, i prefer personality
Translation:Vulpine said:********: "I'm starting to wonder why I'm with you."
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.