I could talk to any woman I wasn't attracted to. Charming, funny, relaxed. Then a gorgeous woman looked my way and I'd become a sweating, babbling mess.
The fix took me years to find and ten minutes to learn. Nervousness and excitement are the same physical state — pounding heart, adrenaline, flushed face. Your brain just picks the label. And you can pick a better one.
Rule 16 shows you how. You feel the nerves, relabel them as excitement, and let that energy pour out as enthusiasm. Women notice the guy radiating it. They always do.
underoath777 said:
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.
I don't know man. There would constantly be new and different women to bang. I can never see myself losing interest in movies, because I f'ing LOVE them. And they're always making new and interesting movies. I think it would be pretty damn cool to have the chance to plow through all sorts of different chicks spanning four centuries.horaholic said:
When a woman says it, guys hear a confession. A heads-up. A scheduling conflict.
Here's the translation: I don't feel anything. Right now. With you.
Watch what happens when a man triggers actual attraction. The busy career, the recent breakup, the "not in a place to date" — all of it evaporates instantly. The same woman who was guarding her freedom is suddenly free every night.
The "22 Rules" explain why. When the right switches flip, her timeline rearranges itself around you.
I think you'd benefit from getting some fangs, it'd work really well as an ice-breaker when approaching because NOTHING says "we'll get along just fine" Like sinking your teeth 4 inches into her neck. I'm glad you've seen the light and realised becoming a vampire is the true way to get into any girl's pants. Don Juan-Don Shwan, nothing screams super-suave like a pale faced, darkness dwelling bloodsucker!underoath777 said: