GhostWriter
Don Juan
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Don't do it, lose your virginity to a girl in a relationship instead.
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.
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.
She calls you when her car breaks down. When she needs help moving. When some guy she's actually dating treats her badly.
You're the listener. The reliable one. The guy who would treat her so much better, if she'd just open her eyes.
She won't. You trained her to see you as the low-effort option — the friend who requires zero risk and zero investment. Every favor dug the hole deeper.
The "22 Rules" break the pattern. You'll stop auditioning for a role she already cast and become the man she chases instead. It starts with Rule 1.
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.
This is another point that is not discussed. Hookers are some VERY cold, nasty b*tches. Many have a deep-seated hatred for the men that use them (and perhaps understandably so). The advertisement will say, "Sweet, great personality" but wait until she comes up to your room and collects the money. See how sweet and friendly she actually is <sarcastic eyeroll>.DonGorgon said:99% of hookers are cold and non caring .. do not loose you V to one of them you need a special service that will cost more but is called GFE (girl friend experience) it wil cost more but will be much less cold and business like..
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.
BlackwaterPark said:We're men, not women to be putting so much importance on our "first time."
After all I have said, you can see why I totally disagree with the above quote.GhostWriter said:Don't do it, lose your virginity to a girl in a relationship instead.
What's so 'impure' and 'dirty' about embracing your raw sexual energy?! Especially when it's done in a safe, clean and regulated way. Just because the latest romantic comedy chick-flick says so doesn't mean that there's any shame in it. Besides, you're 17 and too naive. Wake up and think for yourself instead of being brainwashed by the media.SamTheHobit said:-walk off cliff in shame -_-
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.