Aryan Prince
Don Juan
- Joined
- Apr 4, 2016
- Messages
- 75
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- Age
- 48
Troll
Really.... Just because I dont agree with y'all, i dont think so!Troll
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.
Troll
Really.... Just because I dont agree with y'all, i dont think so!Troll
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.
Nah dude.Is that you Smeagol?
Read the definition of internet troll. Try not to let your lips move as you do.Really.... Just because I dont agree with y'all, i dont think so!
If u wanna call me a troll well theirs nothing I can do about that, ur a moron, nothing u can do about that!!Read the definition of internet troll. Try not to let your lips move as you do.
Thanks Pee Wee.If u wanna call me a troll well theirs nothing I can do about that, ur a moron, nothing u can do about that!!
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.
Its... you're.Yes really, unless your retarded!
You write in the manner in which you do, to a woman, and you know what she is going to write back....?Its... you're.
I laughed out loudRead the definition of internet troll. Try not to let your lips move as you do.
That sentence contains at least five follow-up questions she WANTS you to ask. Where in Florida? What brought you here? How long have you been in the area? What do you miss? How does it compare to here?
She handed them to you on a silver platter. And you said, "Oh cool. I come here every week. I love this band. Ummm... pretty crowded tonight."
She smiled politely. Nodded. And never texted you back.
I was that guy for years. Talking too much. Listening too little. Panicking about my next sentence while she was literally feeding me the answers.
Then I found 22 rules that fixed the whole thing. Rule number one: shut up and listen. She'll tell you exactly what to say.