"You'll Never Feel READY to Walk Over"

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.

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I fcked up

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If you don't hear from Juan in the near future, Juan is in jail, I fcked up, sorry. I was getting myself some cigarettes, and them coming home, and this suv was coming my way in a driveway, and I moved to the side, and just in time. That thing not only went past me with some speed but also steered my way and hit me with its mirror. I said to myself wtf and went for it, instead of moving on my way. This is when I fcked up. I see so much sht like this around here, I must have said to myself fck this. I was a bit drunk too. So I walk my normal step and catch it perhaps 150 meters from where it went down. I didn't have to knock on window and sht, a women rolled own her window, I told her wtf, you almost killed me, do I know you? She replied, I don't know wtf you talking about and sht. I said oh really, and I had a knife man, let me show it to you, it's M21 man



You gonna bash me for my emotions. Truth is, I had my emotions up my ass for way too long. I've seen people die in front of my eyes and I held my emotions. I took it out, she didn't see it, that thing was underneath her car door, and I changed my grip and punctured her tire and fcked off from there.

I didn't run, and she got out of her car and chased me, all the while I had my kniew near my side, unfold. She screamed, like all women do, hold him, capture him. This guy was near and he went towards me. I said calmly but aloud, do not dare to capture me or hold me, this btch almost ran over me. As I said it, he immediately turned 360 and ran way from me and went back to whatever he was doing. That btch at the moment also stopped chasing me, seeing that nobody will help her.

And I fcked off into the mist.

For me to get away from this sht I will have to leave the city for a month or better for two months, which I can do because I have a house outside city and really need to go there.

I'm sorry guys.

For all of you, who plan to express your emotions like me. Don't do it man. She didn't kill me, it's not worth going to jail for her actions.
 
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"You Can't Argue a Woman Into Liking You"

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.

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