Travel memoir21
Master Don Juan
Wait a minute, aren’t you married?Wish us luck!
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.
Wait a minute, aren’t you married?Wish us luck!
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.
GF.Wait a minute, aren’t you married?
Lol...point taken.GF.
I’m not trying to pick up girls. Just help my buddy out.
hang out. Drink. Listen to music. Talk to people.
Like with the solo girl dancing by me. I’d have either tried to get him to dance/talk yo her. Or I would have and drawn him into the conversation and then fade.Lol...point taken.
How can you be an effective wing man? You give your buddy pointers, do you talk to the other girls he's with just to help him out? Lol being a wing man sounds fun. I should try it sometime, I always go solo.
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.
That's too much too soon for him.Cute girl dancing solo. Try to get my bud to damce with her. But he wont. Grrrrrr!!!
Well, what do you expect in SF?Place is prerry dead (early) But of course. Gay guy hits on me.
Yeah. Par for the course.Well, what do you expect in SF?![]()
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.
Completely.waste of time
I think his only hope is to Social Circle.I don't see it as a waste of time, if the attempt made you feel like you were doing good by your friend.
If you love the guy, you should take him to a park or a wide area of people for a mini bootcamp and socialize.I think his only hope is to Social Circle.
I have been trying to help this guy for years. Nothing works. I have one more idea though.If you love the guy, you should take him to a park or a wide area of people for a mini bootcamp and socialize.
going to try again. I'm out of airspeed, altitude and ideas. Any suggestions?Wish us luck!
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.
He has to want to change and be willing to take action to do it. Nothing YOU do will matter until he wants it more than you do.going to try again. I'm out of airspeed, altitude and ideas. Any suggestions?
We're going out in The City tonight.
Valencia St. Great place.
He sat facing the wall of the club. I met a girl. Shsred a drink & got her name while he stared off. Into space. .He has to want to change and be willing to take action to do it. Nothing YOU do will matter until he wants it more than you do.
Yeah that's a shame really...I still like the effort you put into this.He sat facing the wall of the club. I met a girl. Shsred a drink & got her name while he stared off. Into space. .
going to try again. I'm out of airspeed, altitude and ideas. Any suggestions?
We're going out in The City tonight.
Valencia St. Great place.
He sat facing the wall of the club. I met a girl. Shsred a drink & got her name while he stared off. Into space. .
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.