"How I Made Sure No Woman Ever Friend-Zoned Me Again"

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.

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Gamed a girl whom I never saw standing up

Alphathree

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She came to meet me earlier tonight.

She had the cutest face and upper body ever, so I wondered why she was so EASY to game.

....

Her rear end is HUUUUUUUUGEEEEEEEEEE

Oh well =)
 

"She Liked You in March. It's October Now."

Attraction runs on a clock.

She flirted for weeks. Touched your arm. Found reasons to be alone with you. And you were careful. Respectful. Waiting for the right moment.

The moment had a shelf life. It expired around month two, and by the time you asked her out, she'd quietly filed you under "little brother."

One of the hardest lessons inside the 22 Rules: women rarely wait. Interest either grows or it decays, and nothing decays it faster than a man who never moves.

Make the move while she's still inventing reasons to be near you.

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The Bad Ass Canadian

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I have a worse story. This goes back to my AFC days...

I was at a house party. My friends invited me over there, and there was this rediculously hot blonde sitting on the couch. I sat down next to her, and we really hit it off. As the night went on, she pretty much stayed there. It was kinda bizzare, but whatever. Ended up cuddling, kissing etc... and then finally when she got up, that gorgeous body with the wicked legs walked with a very bad limp/club foot type of thing. I can't really explain it. I was mortified and also ashamed of myself for feeling that way.

not 10 minutes later I was out the door and never even said goodbye.

Oh the shame is coming back to me.... I didn't know what to do, and thinking about it makes me feel like a real ass. I embarassed myself because she was a genuinely cool chick.... and I was shallow. Oh well, what can you do?
 
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