SeymourCake
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15 ugly wh0res wanna meet me. Give me some tips on PoF.
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.
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.
Nah, the best one is: "How was your weekend?"Yewki said:Always funny when I get messaged by a whale something like, "how r u?" The level of game is atonishing. You can tell they think they're hot **** and expect me to be thankful I received a message from them. I like to respond back with something minimal like, "Good, good" just to see what happens. Usually don't hear back, or if I do their next message is something even more retarded like, "so wat up?". They seem to be under the impression I'm going to pick up the conversation for them and stroke their ego... riiiight.
I'm sure you'll treasure those memories for a life time.SeymoreCake said:Welp, it seems like I was removed from the database. It was fun while it lasted.
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.
ahahahahahh im ma use that one!Peaks&Valleys said:Nah, the best one is: "How was your weekend?"
I used to respond with: "It was okay, spent it in jail. I'm out now so that's good. How was yours?"
I'm sure you'll treasure those memories for a life time.