RSanders219
Don Juan
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HB 9 for sure
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.
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.
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.
None of those girls are 8's, let alone 9's. Just because they have big boobs doesn't mean they are hot lol. I am always amazed at guys and their complete and utter fascination with large breasts. They are drawn to them like Homer to his beloved Duff beer. Get all salivating and sh!t. The first girl is WAY prettier than those other girls. Way. The one on the right is close face wise. That first girl pic was taken on the street, with next to no makeup on, not made up at all. And she is still prettier.Darth said:The structure of her face is a 7 or an 8, but the look on her face combined with her clothing suggests a major attitude problem.
HB 6 (for me).
EDIT: Here are some real 8's (maybe 9)
http://www.adrants.com/images/clicksector_girls.jpg
Bammmmmmmmmm. Now there ya go! Those are some HOT women!Naughty Ninja said:This thread is from RSD nation. I don't know where these girls are from but this is what the women in the Sicily nightclubs looked like AND were friendly as hell.
http://www.rsdnation.com/node/177234
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.
cordoncordon said:Now there ya go! Those are some HOT women!
1-6 pics are all 8.5's or above.
Oh no doubt Italy has some FINE looking women. Number 6 in that montage is to me anyway a 9.88888888. The girl in the white. 1 and 2 are close.Naughty Ninja said:I work with girls that are that hot. And I've met girls in Sicily that hot.
They are just people. Fcuk all the tactics and just say hello to them. Especially if you see them on a daily basis. It's not that hard to do. There's way to much over analizing on this forum when you just have to be a cool person and open your friggin mouth.
They joke, talk, walk, laugh, etc. Just like US! Can you believe it?!
I would politely disagree.KarmaSutra said:At best, a 7.
You're not a woman if you don't have t!ts to fvck.
I would think the fact that she is blonde would get her extra attention (and points) since most Italian women have dark hair.Naughty Ninja said:In Italy she'd be a 6.
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.
It's pretty hard to seperate the body from the equation. You can get at least a decent idea of what her body is like from the photo.JustLurk said:This is only judging the face, since it's the only thing I'm guessing has a mathematical range of agreed scores on. This is not a body rating.
I voted 7. These are what I'd consider 9's.JustLurk said:This is not a personality rating. That is not part of the question. Neither is it a measurement rating. This is only judging the face, since it's the only thing I'm guessing has a mathematical range of agreed scores on. This is not a body rating.
BTW feel free to post your ideas of 9-10's those of you that rated below 8.5. It might help me set this up or change my idea for the next pic.
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.