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.
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.
lolbackbreaker said:2 well off CIA spys
Sounds like a perfect summer chick flick. Money? Yes please.backbreaker said:do you know how big of an egotistical ****y ***** you have to be to have the nads to write a fvcking movie about 2 well off CIA spys duking it out over a broad? this is like a woman's G spot right here. 2 very highly desierable men, 2 manly men who can have any women they want for the most part, fighting over "ME"
Sounds like the plot to Twilight.backbreaker said:do you know how big of an egotistical ****y ***** you have to be to have the nads to write a fvcking movie about 2 well off CIA spys duking it out over a broad? this is like a woman's G spot right here. 2 very highly desierable men, 2 manly men who can have any women they want for the most part, fighting over "ME"
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You asked her if she wanted to grab coffee. Then you asked if the time worked. Then you asked if the place was okay. Then you asked if she'd prefer tea.
Four questions. Four chances for her to say no. Four signals that you're terrified of making a decision.
Plan it. Pick the place. Pick the time. Tell her where to meet you. She'll either show up or she won't.
Either way, you look like a man instead of a scared little boy.
This movie is actually about a woman who is spinning plates. And why every man should spin plates as well. When a girl knows you can date someone else they step up their game much like the two chumps in this movie.backbreaker said:do you know how big of an egotistical ****y ***** you have to be to have the nads to write a fvcking movie about 2 well off CIA spys duking it out over a broad? this is like a woman's G spot right here. 2 very highly desierable men, 2 manly men who can have any women they want for the most part, fighting over "ME"
good god america. come on. I mean some resemeblence of realism
on the same token let me write a movie about 2 swimsuit models who have mutli million dollar contracts who happen to know each other and I'm laying the pipe to both of them and they found out.
rotfl and here is the kicker of the movie. they find out that she's a fvcking ***** are just, 100% okay with the **** like 'oh she's fvcking you, no biggie, let the best man win" . she' sjust that fvcking much of hot **** that they are going to put up with her fvcking another amn depite the fact they can walk into.. probably anywhere and draw looks from the best girls there.
the last movie i went to see like that when the rolves were reversed was a thin line between love and hate and martin lawerence damn near got killed when the girl found out that he was cheating on him.
Of course, we have boys who have contacts in the spy world. This forum continues to blow my mind.Social_Leper said:Indeed. A friend of mine is an Mi5 agent and although the salary is decent there is absolutely no prestige attached to the role because you can't tell anyone what you actually do. Blending into your environment is key.
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.
Looks like your friend fvcking failed hardcore.Social_Leper said:Indeed. A friend of mine is an Mi5 agent and although the salary is decent there is absolutely no prestige attached to the role because you can't tell anyone what you actually do. Blending into your environment is key.