Drdeee
Banned
Daughter, no thank you. With son you don't have to worry about nothing. Daughters start dating and faking at age 15, 16. Smoke cigarettes because it's cool. Go to a lot of parties and come home late. Fak that.
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.
Three seconds. That's how long it took. Your shoes. Your posture. The way you held your drink. Whether you looked at the floor or looked at her.
She already filed you away. Interesting. Boring. Safe. Bold. Before you even opened your mouth.
Everything you say after that is just her confirming what she already decided.
So stop rehearsing lines. Fix the first three seconds. Stand tall. Look up. Smile like you mean it. Walk like you belong wherever you're standing.
The words come later. The impression comes first.
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.
Lol, I'm starting to wonder about you sometimesJaylan said:Yeah, like our sons will be pure and innocent and wont ever lie and fake![]()
Right that's the goal of the father but how many times does that really end up happening? Just look at this forum Gray the Prince, that's almost a direct measure of how many fathers failed to teach their sons about women.Gray The Prince said:Lol, I'm starting to wonder about you sometimes
What I believe they mean is that sons are much easier and much more fun to raise than daughters. With a son, you can train him with sports, with women and basically to steer in him in the right direction and usually have less to worry about.
Daughters however, are another story.
ThisArcBound said:Right that's the goal of the father but how many times does that really end up happening? Just look at this forum Gray the Prince, that's almost a direct measure of how many fathers failed to teach their sons about women.
Because I care if you wonder about me?Gray The Prince said:Lol, I'm starting to wonder about you sometimes
What I believe they mean is that sons are much easier and much more fun to raise than daughters. With a son, you can train him with sports, with women and basically to steer in him in the right direction and usually have less to worry about.
Daughters however, are another story.
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.
Drdeee said:No not that. Daughters
A) get laid and get ho status Sons who can't get laid and have to come to sites like this for basic social skills.
B) make less money Sons who spend that extra money on hookers and strip clubs
C) can get raped Sons get their penis chopped up by crazy ex's
Sons get laid and get good at it, make money, create things. Because no woman ever in the history of the world has ever done anything? http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Marie_Curie would be rolling in her grave right now
Your daughter get pregnant no husband, your grand son is gonna live a poor life. I thought we all hated marriage on this website? You should be happy that she won't be married. And the grandson is a dude. A guaranteed source of income for life.
If things get worse for the next generation, this is even less likely than today.Drdeee said:Sons get laid and get good at it,
Women make money. Questionable methods sometimes, but they make money and know where it is and who has it. Don't worry.make money
Society is turning more towards consumption. Some create, many consume. It's no longer cool to make something original. It's cool to buy **** everyone else already has. This is the environment you will have to fight against when raising a son.create things.
Your buddy Dave has been single for three years and thinks "hey u up" is a valid strategy. Your other buddy Mike just got dumped and told you to "just be yourself."
You showed them her text. You asked them to decode the emoji. You drafted four responses and sent the screenshot to the group chat for a vote.
She's been waiting forty minutes.
Put the phone down. Stop crowdsourcing your love life. Type something that sounds like you. Hit send. Then go do literally anything else with your evening.
Some of us didn't have fathers. Mine passed away when I was young so I have had to teach myself everything about everything.ArcBound said:Right that's the goal of the father but how many times does that really end up happening? Just look at this forum Gray the Prince, that's almost a direct measure of how many fathers failed to teach their sons about women.
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.