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Master Don Juan
He's doing nothing but fukking up threads. And he's not remotely humorous. He's like a zit on your asscrack.
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 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.
Yeah, you should also check the date when it was posted. I'd hate to be misrepresented. Namean?Vypros said:I just went into your profile and noticed the thread you started about being a virgin.
Noticing your posts around here, I'm wondering if you actually talk/act like this in real life?
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.
I wasn't trying to flame you here.John_Galt said:Yeah, you should also check the date when it was posted. I'd hate to be misrepresented. Namean?
Of course not! The difference between me and you, is that I'm havin' fun.Do you actually act like you do here on these forums in real life?
Eh, you don't know me well enough to make that assumption.John_Galt said:Of course not! The difference between me and you, is that I'm havin' fun.
Yes i did get laid. No the forum didn't help. The only thing decent was pooks stuff in the dj bible.But, did this place help you get laid? Or rather, have you managed to get laid since that thread? (I didn't read anything but the first post of it)
That book changed my outlook on life and on women in general. The man really nailed it for me.John_Galt said:The only thing decent was pooks stuff in the dj bible.
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.
The way you act I find this hard to believe. I bet your stilll a virgin.John_Galt said:Yes i did get laid. No the forum didn't help. The only thing decent was pooks stuff in the dj bible.
Like I've said before, I'm not insecure like you and I don't have to validate myself too you. It's not like your opinion has an effect. Seriously, keep calling me a virgin, it makes me laugh.lookyoung said:The way you act I find this hard to believe. I bet your stilll a virgin.
Word.John_Galt said:Like I said in my very first post, my intentions are not women, which I think is what makes this board bad since people end up validating themselves through women. I have goals that go far beyond women into my financial, spiritual, physical, and on.
It is. The hardest thing I had to do was admit, I didn't want to be an engineer, throw my degree in the garbage, and start my own business.Vypros said:Word.
Then you are a cut above the others here if that is truly your attitude.
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.
Damn, that's interesting, because I'm at that phase in my life where I'm trying to do the same thing. I'm an Engineer as well and I'm entirely dissatisfied with it.John_Galt said:It is. The hardest thing I had to do was admit, I didn't want to be an engineer, throw my degree in the garbage, and start my own business.