BGMan
Master Don Juan
Sorry, Dextra, the days of shotgun marriage are long over.
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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.
Dinner ran three hours. She laughed at everything. You walked her to her car thinking this one's locked in.
Then: nothing. Two texts. No reply. What happened?
You did what most men do on a great date. You filled every silence, answered every question, and left her with nothing to wonder about. No mystery. Nothing to sit with when she got home.
Rule 3 of the "22 Rules" changes the ending: tell her a little, hold back the rest, and let her imagination do the chasing. The ghosting stops too.
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.
Ok its obvious that you are from Florida so Go Florida!!!!!! I'd like to move there myself, cant beat fun in the sun and all them fine lookin beach bunniesI totally agree with this statement. Go Canes!! And how bout them FINS FINS FINS????!!! We will destroy the jets on sunday!! Oh and about the post, I think you ought to hang off a tree near the highway with a rope tied to your d..k and you will get alot more attention. It was obvious that u were seeking attention. That was a dumb/funny advice. But it will be sad if someone actually heeds ur advice. GO FINS CANES HEAT MARLINS
Stuart I think this is the best post in sosuave.com history as well. Because its so friggin funny!!Originally posted by StuartScott:
DUMBEST POST IN SOSUAVE.COM HISTORY
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.
Haha! This is awesome. :crackup:HurricaneBilly said:What brand of retard are you??????????
LOL, this really does work, in both directions...I_Only_Live_Once said:this works