Poonani Maker
Master Don Juan
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Yeah, here's the way it used to be http://www.archive.org/details/No_To_Sex_Ed2
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.
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.
No, those are all simply your assumptions based on me saying i have an internship. I'm not sure why you feel so threatened by me, and obviously if what i said didn't bother or you didn't "care" you wouldn't have been responding to me.Poonani Maker said:No, you think I care about what someone with no responsibilities or bills thinks. Thats you and your little mind's problem of oversimplifying things. You live in a little world. You obviously haven't had to go through anything difficult. You're a genius whizkid who's got it all figured out at 17. You're probably already enrolling in graduate school and getting your doctorate in 2 years on your way to become a billionaire. I know. I know.
I have a right to walk around like that, even though my walk is constant and unwavering. I have a backbone. Do you? This is a free country. I shouldn't have to alter my walkpath for any younguns who haven't Done anything in life. You haven't helped anybody or served anybody. You've spent your whole life being served and having your butt wiped. YOU should be moving out of my walkpath not the other way around. These little cunts should have said, "Oh, I'm sorry sir (for almost running into me and slowing m my walk down - there was nowhere to pass them and I'm not walkin in the street with the cars)." I But no, they tried to lay a guilt trip on me, a grown adult who was minding his own business walking to his next destination.Tekniq said:No, those are all simply your assumptions based on me saying i have an internship. I'm not sure why you feel so threatened by me, and obviously if what i said didn't bother or you didn't "care" you wouldn't have been responding to me.
I haven't oversimplified anything, i said you should be more careful about where your eyes stray. Especially if it is a minor, coupled with the fact that you were dreaming about having sexual relations with her does not send good vibes to girl. Because everything you think or anything in that sense gets represented in your body language and facial expressions. So it is say to say that you probably looked quite like the typical pedophile.
But that is in fact the case, since you stated that you wanted to have sexual relations with the brunette.Poonani Maker said:I have a right to walk around like that, even though my walk is constant and unwavering. I have a backbone. Do you? This is a free country. I shouldn't have to alter my walkpath for any younguns who haven't Done anything in life. You haven't helped anybody or served anybody. You've spent your whole life being served and having your butt wiped. YOU should be moving out of my walkpath not the other way around. These little cunts should have said, "Oh, I'm sorry sir (for almost running into me and slowing m my walk down - there was nowhere to pass them and I'm not walkin in the street with the cars)." I But no, they tried to lay a guilt trip on me, a grown adult who was minding his own business walking to his next destination.
This is why I feel sorry for you high schoolers because these girls you are and will eventually try to date have been indoctrinated into thinking every swingin dik is after them, on the prowl out to "git" them.
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.
Yep. They said that she said that I was stalking her. Hello? She gave Me her phone number without my asking for it, just, out of the blue gave it to me after a party at 1:00 AM outside in a parking lot. She could have been high on something but still, all the guys and my manager sided with her because I left a message on her voicemail asking why did she cancel our date the day of the date three days after saying nothing like everything's alright (NO hints of anything being wrong; I thought all was glory swell until she pulled that sh1t.). Pretty dammn cold to play that voice message for God knows who and our manager even.DarthAngel707 said:yet the heat was brought on us as if we actually raped them. Insane.
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.
lol I know the feeling. Wh0res like that you wanna flush her head down the toilet cause that's were she belongs.DarthAngel707 said:She painted herself as an angel and when I told the police officer that she made all these sexual comments he looked at me in disbelief. In the end I walked, but not before she filed a restraining order on me, a girl I just met one day lol.
Think of it this way bro, you won't be paying child support in 2-3 years.Poonani Maker said:lol I know the feeling. Wh0res like that you wanna flush her head down the toilet cause that's were she belongs.