"She Liked You in March. It's October Now."
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.
Moving In With Hot Russian Girl in NYC?
- Thread starter bigneil
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"She Liked You in March. It's October Now."
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.
Sonny Knight
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It's the strangest thing - to realize after only 5 weeks since meeting her that this random phone number turned into both a roommate and romantic relationship, and one that is actually really working.
I've never lived with a girl before, and I realize I like living with her. We have sex pretty much every night now, and she is falling for me for sure. I knew when I got that extended look during dinner. The comfortable silence as Pulp Fiction coined.
The Russian has officially cured me of the Stripper (after 18 months of dating), though I am keeping her on the side. I've realized that by my dating a girl 21 years younger, that now dating a girl 12 years younger is no problem. It's sort of like strength resistance training.
However last night the Russian actually said "My doctor said I have Borderline Personality Disorder". I said "My friends were right! BPD! So it's only a matter of time before I trigger abandonment disorder and you paint me black and the sex stops."
"She Laughed All Night. Then She Ghosted You. Here's Why."
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.
cordoncordon
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Here is the thing BN. These crazy women that you date? With all of the issues and everything else? You are JUST as crazy, maybe more so, than they are.bigneil said:
If you ever get a lucid moment in that head of yours? Think about that.
switch
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i think cordocordon is getting a hardonhardon for bigneil and his "lucid' threadcordoncordon said:
Read for yourself the progression of her comments. If I'm not delusional, lying, held at gun point or shot down in flames then I must be crazy.
Ufcrocks1969
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"Why Women Dump the Guys Who Try the Hardest"
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.
switch
Master Don Juan
this is by far the most enter...ehem i mean most educational thread on this site.... *nom nom nom nom*
also hardonhardon and pakkkers should stop fapping to bigneil's thread.
She started to get nostalgic when I told her (while hugging her at her dressing table as she did her hair) and she later confessed her love. She also told me the other roommate has come to love me. Sort of a father/daughter relationship had formed there, so like a good father would I took the wife and kid to a strip bar in Queens and got them a lap dance. When you bring 2 hot girls to a strip club, you pretty much rule.
They wanted to go to another strip club (she had never had a drink and had been dry 2 years but decided to party that night). But I had to work the next day so I snuck home at 1am. Did you ever try to blow off a girl who is interested? Talk about them blowing up your phone. She got home via cab at 5:45am - so I tucked her in and left for work at 5:55am. Ironically I was 5 minutes late for the first time on the morning of my last full day in NY.
In the end she was a fun girlfriend and she saved me $4500 on the room alone ($750 a week exactly), plus I finally dumped the Texas stripper after 18 months so I'll save God knows how much there. Oh and I didn't get stabbed (knock on wood).
Bigneil, where did you find such girls? I live in NYC too and would love such experiences.
Was this manhattan?
Also, the photo links didn't work at all. And I couldn't really see your mysterious love bird
can you send me a pic in PM please?Cheers
