April_Infinite
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You have to post some more field reports for us to comment on.
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 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.
Here we go, this is horrible though.April_Infinite said:You have to post some more field reports for us to comment on.
You made your case like a lawyer. Stable job. Good guy. Ready for something real. All true. All irrelevant.
She weighed your points, nodded along, felt nothing — then fell hard for some tattooed bartender with a motorcycle and a gambling problem.
Logic is where attraction goes to die. The "22 Rules" work a level deeper, on the subconscious switches that decide within minutes whether you register as a MAN or as part of the furniture.
Stop presenting evidence. Start flipping switches.
The Messiah said:good man, nice to see you are trying to use your penis
Yeah i have, i have the Ven Arts book.GoSens said:Hey Lust have you heard of the MM Newbie Mission? If you haven't you should probably check it out.
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.
Yeah, that's what i need advice on.April_Infinite said:Your age seems to be affecting your view with the older women alot, they seems to instantly discredit you and not take you seriously because of that, and then you have to go through more work. I wish I could give you advice about how to get around that.
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.
Hehe, ok, I'll definetly have to remember those canned lines and try them out some time.April_Infinite said:Oh, in my weekly Tyler Durden newletter, he was talking about a phrase that helps when you are much older or younger than your quarry, tell me if it helps.
Whether a woman thinks I'm too young or too old for
her doesn't matter to me one bit because...
Years ago a friend of mine taught me a few short words that not only circumvent the objection but also... generate massive attraction inside women.
He was in his mid thirties yet had a penchant for really young girls: We're talkin' late teens to early twenties.
But as soon as he started flirting with a girl she'd chirp, "Dude, how old are you? You must be my dad's age."
So he racked his brain and came up with something
that's not only pure genius but also... fall-on-the-floor hilarious.
If a twenty-one year old girl objected to his age,
he'd say...
"Did you know girls age faster than guys? Take models, for example. They peak at like seventeen. By the time they're nineteen they've passed their prime. They're middle aged. You're twenty-one, making you sixty-three in girl years."
When a woman told me that I was too young for her,
I'd say this exact line but add...
"You're practically a senior citizen... Don't take this the wrong way but I'm an active guy and don't think you could handle me with your cane and all... I should introduce you to my grandmother, I think
she's more your speed."
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.