Getting laid is like eating icecream. Do you have a "game" plan for eating icecream?If so, please explain this 'unique' game of yours.
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.
Getting laid is like eating icecream. Do you have a "game" plan for eating icecream?If so, please explain this 'unique' game of yours.
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.
If ice cream was hard to get, would you obsess over it as well?What the fvck is that supposed to mean? And how is that something pragmatic that can benefit anyone?
Hey guys here that are struggling! Eat ice-cream.
You are speaking nonsense.
Finally answer the question after 3 times, do you get laid consistently with the game that you preach - or not.
If not, why preach it? Makes no sense to me. I'm trying to make sense where there probably is none.
And answer the other question of whether you find women as friends to be a value, and whether this is part of your game.
ice cream is fvcking amazing brah, bad exampleIf ice cream was hard to get, would you obsess over it as well?
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.