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penkitten said:thats what i thought about someone sleeping with their friend's wife while he is out of town.
I see your point and for the most part agree. I don't view this as one of my finer moments.
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.
penkitten said:thats what i thought about someone sleeping with their friend's wife while he is out of town.
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.
Thanks man. I appreciate it. It's a tough time right now and the last thing I need is people telling me what I did was wrong, because I know it was wrong.Bvbidd said:She was being the wh0re, not him.
I would tell him. It will be better for you in the long run. Hopefully he will see the bigger picture. But if he doesn't, forget him and just forget that you ever met these people (unless that ***** wants another spanking, then thats your choice). As bad as it sounds, its best to get away from these kinds of problems. Even if you were part of the start of it.shop until I die! said:Thanks man. I appreciate it. It's a tough time right now and the last thing I need is people telling me what I did was wrong, because I know it was wrong.
I just need help on what to do now.
Forget the cash, the cars, and the chiseled jawlines. Female desire operates on a completely different frequency. Primal. Subconscious. Triggers that bypass her logic and hit her on a gut level. Most guys are totally blind to them.
I know because I was one of them. The overthinking. The paralysis. The silent drive home kicking yourself for freezing up. Watching average guys walk away with the girl while you stood there stuck in your own head.
Then I decoded the psychology behind what actually makes women tick. 22 hard rules. Subtle behavioral shifts that rewired my entire reality. The anxiety evaporated. Women started leaning in. Investing. Chasing.
Bvbidd said:She was being the wh0re, not him.
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.
And the morals of this uplifting fairytale ARE:shop until I die! said:And let me say this, she is rediculously hot. Blonde, crystal blue eyes, 5'11", 120 pounds, and for 120 pounds she has a huge rack and great behind. A knockout.
she was curious to say what I looked like naked because one of my ex's is her good friend and she heard that I had a big ****. And I asked why she cared since she is married and she said that tim wasn't very big and she was just curious.
My friend comes home in a few days and I don't know what to do, she said she wont tell him and now I'm getting these texts from her like "again tonight?" and "it hurt and I loved it."
wayword said:And the morals of this uplifting fairytale ARE:
1. Some girls care more about size than others. And it's generally the hot "self-entitled" ones who feel they "deserve" a bigger "package." So, you want a HOT chick - you generally better be packin' some meat. Only those (less attractive girls) who feel they have less choice "don't care."
2. Who needs "Game" or artifical "alpha" status when you got a big dik and referrals?
3. Don't trust women and don't marry. Or if you do, just realize you are taking some HUGE risks...!
Next Monday you'll feel more confident. After the gym you'll feel more confident. After one more drink you'll feel more confident. After you get a better haircut, a better jacket, a better job.
You've been "getting ready" for two years.
She's standing ten feet away right now. She'll be gone in four minutes. No amount of preparation will manufacture the courage that only comes from moving your feet.
Walk over. Stumble through the first sentence. Let it be clumsy. Let it be imperfect. You will feel more alive in those ten seconds than you have all month.
I agree. You should write a letter, since it might be too hard to say face to face. Atleast respect him enough as a man to come clean about his ***** wife, don't let him just be a fool if he doesn't deserve that.fresh_to_death said:Tell your friend. No other way out. Don't back down and disappear, that's some unbelievably weak ****.
Tony's got a point, man. If I believed this story, which I'm skeptical about, then my advice is to tell him. Don't blame her. Own up to it. You screwed up BIG time. No "little mistake." You messed up. Best you can do is admit it, get it all in the open.TonyWongButOhSoRite said:Are you an idiot? Do you have any control over that thing you call a penis? Serioulsy man you're a dummy. I mean Id say something if it was you're mans girlfriend but his wife! Come on man, You're a tit. Tell him what you did cause its unfair on him to know he's married to a skank who would sleep with some guy who would use ''shop until I die'' as a username on a site for real men. Anyways stuff like this always comes out in the end and it would be better now if you told him then in a few months time or something when the wife says it and he realise's you've just played him for an even bigger dummy than what you already have. Plus you're just gonna worry about it yourself till it does come out. Post up the damge caused when he finds out will ya. Sould be funny.
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.