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Master Don Juan
you mean 22 dont you?Originally posted by AFK Protector
Did I say 16? That was typo. I clearly meant 21.
cause you should never say 21, we know you are bluffing...
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.
you mean 22 dont you?Originally posted by AFK Protector
Did I say 16? That was typo. I clearly meant 21.
She asks it casually, mid-sip. And you feel the floor open up, because the honest answer is work, gym, and a couple shows you're half-watching.
Women rarely say this out loud, but a man with a life is attractive before he says a word. The guy who spent Saturday deep-sea fishing and came back with photos and a story — he walks in already interesting.
The "22 Rules" pushed me to build a life worth talking about. Turns out the fastest way to be interesting to women is to be interested in your own life first.
I got two, so you can have one...Originally posted by Sexy_Malibu
I feel very deprieved now. I want nuts! (wow someone is totally gonna quote me on that one).
Originally posted by Eternal
I got two, so you can have one...
Only because Fist pointed out the packages AREN'T condoms..
Fist - Let the mile high sexing continue.
What do you think pen? A plane on the way to Florida in May?Originally posted by penkitten
*** hides in the airplane linen closet with the camera***
*** labels tape "mile highing"***
Ohh...Suacey.Originally posted by penkitten
*** hides in the airplane linen closet with the camera***
*** labels tape "mile highing"***
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.
yesh! and i have never been in an airplane bathroom, or an airplane eitherOriginally posted by Giovanni Casanova
What do you think pen? A plane on the way to Florida in May?
An airplane virgin! Quick Gio, help her!Originally posted by penkitten
yesh! and i have never been in an airplane bathroom, or an airplane either![]()
Snazzy? Hell, Fist and I are that skinny that we can fit.Originally posted by Sexy_Malibu
LOL. Geez. What kind of snazzy planes do you guys fly in that the bathrooms are not only big enough for sex, but there are linen closets in there too!?
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.
How the hell would you know!? We are on Southwest!Originally posted by Fist_of_Fury
with sex-sized bathrooms and linen closets
I'm an airplane virgin too, but I'll see what I can do.Originally posted by Eternal
An airplane virgin! Quick Gio, help her!![]()
*Sigh* It's gonna be awkward and uncomfortable because you two are virgins..Erm, airplane virgins...Originally posted by Giovanni Casanova
I'm an airplane virgin too, but I'll see what I can do.
yay! we can be virgins together sweetheart.Originally posted by Giovanni Casanova
I'm an airplane virgin too, but I'll see what I can do.
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.
Still, how do you know the bathrooms are big enough for sex? *Starting to think Chris was right.*Originally posted by Fist_of_Fury
Nope. I've only flown Southwest once...USAirways is cheaper...at least it has been.
I'm kiddin...you know that. Walkup is SO not my type...even if he is ripped and only answers to the name "Daddy"...Still, how do you know the bathrooms are big enough for sex? *Starting to think Chris was right.*
What about Bahn?Originally posted by Fist_of_Fury
I'm kiddin...you know that. Walkup is SO not my type...even if he is ripped and only answers to the name "Daddy"...
airplane virgins that isOriginally posted by Sexy_Malibu
Aww. You virgins are so cute.
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.