You paid for dinner. You drove. You said "whatever you want is fine" every single time. All the effort, no expectations.
And she left anyway — probably for a guy who makes her pick up the pizza.
Painful. Also predictable. Her mind quietly concludes that anything requiring zero effort from her is worth exactly zero. You became a free sample, and free samples get taken for granted.
The 22 Rules flip the dynamic. Small shifts that get her investing effort, money, and time in you — until SHE'S the one afraid of losing YOU.
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.
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.
This is the worst part, she takes gold-digging to a new level. She wants her grad degree paid for but doesn't even want to do it the traditional gold digger way-actually be a GF/wife in exchange. No, she thinks one night with her is sufficient. And why wouldn't she when you have guys offering up to 3.7 million for it. She probably is a bad lover anyway and a cold fish, probably a lesbian.She said: "I get some men who are obviously looking for a girlfriend but I try and make it clear that this is a one-night-only offer.
Well if she was a poor white woman selling herself on the street she would be in the county jail right now too. Black guys should be the last guys to talk about anyone discriminating against black women when most all of them I know date white females.backbreaker said:on a somewhat same scale this is what is wrong with america. it's profiling and discrimination. meaning, if she was a poor black woman selling herself on the street, she would be in the couny jail right now.
becuase she's half ass cute and has a college degree, and posted on line and had a bunch of rich guys 'bid" on her, it's the talk of the town and it's a good story.
When a woman says it, guys hear a confession. A heads-up. A scheduling conflict.
Here's the translation: I don't feel anything. Right now. With you.
Watch what happens when a man triggers actual attraction. The busy career, the recent breakup, the "not in a place to date" — all of it evaporates instantly. The same woman who was guarding her freedom is suddenly free every night.
The "22 Rules" explain why. When the right switches flip, her timeline rearranges itself around you.
ketostix said:Well if she was a poor white woman selling herself on the street she would be in the county jail right now too. Black guys should be the last guys to talk about anyone discriminating against black women when most all of them I know date white females.
It's cool. i was just saying anyone who's poor can face discriminatory treatment, so i agree with you basically. But it does bring up the question of how she could sell her virginity in the first place. I guess she is brokering in Nevada or something?backbreaker said:I was not trying to play on race. I could have said a woman instead of a black woman and the point would have been just the same. that was not my intent.
btw speakeasy, for 1 billion dollars I'd do a guy on CNN in primetime.
It'd probably be the highest rated show ever.backbreaker said:btw speakeasy, for 1 billion dollars I'd do a guy on CNN in primetime.
Women's movement has just taken a few steps back, thanks to her. The message for girls everywhere is: No need to go out to the real world and fight for jobs, all you need is to find a rich sucker and spread your legs.The student who has a degree in Women's Studies insisted she was not demeaning herself.
Damn, where are the parents in all this?! :crackup: I am sure mama and papa are really proud that both kids end up sucking d1ck for a living. I love the part that says that her sister only worked for "3 weeks" as if to say that just because she did it for such a short period of time, that it means she isn't tainted. What the hell are they getting degree for anyway?! the whole purpose of getting a degree is that you won't end up selling your body on the streets out of desperation!!Miss Dylan, from San Diego, California, USA, said she was persuaded to offer herself to the highest bidder after her sister Avia, 23 paid for her own degree after working as a prostitute for three weeks.
Any guy that pays to crack open her clam for 3 million dollars is a "Wierdo" or incredibly rich that he has so much money that he doesn't know what to do with it.She said she had had a lot of attention from a wide range of men, including "weirdos". , "those who get really graphically sexual about what they want to do to me"
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.
Wow,my first post ever in Anything Else. Feels different in here. Oh,yeah,back to the topic. Speakeasy,when I read this part of your reply,I almost threw up. Is sex with a virgin worth 3.7 million? Of course not. I don't understand this. I thought sex for money was illegal.speakeasy said:How many guys would bend over and grab their ankles for another man if he was going to pay you a billion dollars and nobody would find out? I'd bet it would be more than a few.
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.