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.
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.
Ambitious Player said:Sorry for this race thread but I want to report a trend I have observed on PUA forums.
Whenever a White guy asks for advice on dating non-White girls, people give him good advice and tell him he can do it.
Whenever a minority especially Asian asks for advice on dating White women, people often say something along the lines of:
1. What is wrong with Asian girls? Stick with them
2. Why not branch out? Why do you want White women so bad?
I have noticed that with Black men people will give them some sort of advice but for other races it is simply more of the above, trying to talk them out of dating White women.
Like you have so much advice for White men who want to date Asian men and Latinas. You don't have any piece of advice out there say for an Indian guy who wants to score with a Blonde.
So this makes me ask the question, do minorities have to basically pave their own way and rely less on pickup, manosphere, and those kinds of places for advice?
Also I am not Indian like the guy claimed, I am an American of Korean/Lebanaese heritage. Don't have the Asian eyes but I do have the yellow Asian skin, black hair, and the brown eyes.
Sorry man, but I beg to differ. I'm east Indian, and my wife is a semi-pro model... She's white. I was a stripper for 3 and a half years, I've literally made tens of thousands of dollars taking my clothes off for women... mostly white women. Being east Indian doesn't mean relegate you to giving up hope, on the contrary, it enables you tolerate spicy ass curry that would maim/kill other peoples!switch said:my advice to OP
if you are an indian , give up hope, marry another indian and hope to every hindu god that she wont become a sexless fat wife (which she will in almost all cases)
if you are of jap/chinese/thai/ etc origins then there is hope for you yet.
hit the gym and bulk,you are most likely to be a skinny runt.
race is never important, its how much you make her vag!na tingle that counts.
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.