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.
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.
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.
Well here's a thread where I can sort of take more of a stance WITH the "American women svck" crowd lol.Danger says,
A right to self-defense exists even against a double-x chromosome.
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.
I have hit a girl more than once. The only time I regret was when it was over money(she was stealing from me), but none of them reported to authorities.I don't now. Some deserve a good slapping.
A wise Latina would have a better perspective to judge...With the lobbying of the court system by more liberal members of society (more government, women/minority rights, regulation of free market) alot of the court system has been influenced by liberal mindsets and women are PROTECTED MOST of the time from MOST attacks from men even if the guy had an actual right to defend himself.
Most guys accidentally kill attraction before they even speak. They assume they need a bigger bank account, a better physique, or smoother lines. They miss the point.
Female desire operates on a specific set of psychological triggers. Break them, and you're invisible. Follow them, and you become magnetic.
I learned this the hard way. Years of freezing up. Getting friend-zoned. Watching other guys walk away with the girl I wanted. Then I discovered a set of 22 simple rules that rewired my entire approach.
The law is wrong.The Muscle Expert said:Now if this is a single women, the law changes dramatically. A women has no chance of harming me without a weapon, I would only be allowed under the law to restrain her.
Ok internet tough guy, reality check.mrRuckus said:The law is wrong.
There's a big wopping difference between what is right and what you should do and what the law is.
You come at me or anyone, you deserve what you get. Don't fvck with the bear if you don't want to risk having your heart eaten out of your chest. He's not going to have mercy on me because i'm smaller. I started it!!
You don't deserve "restrained." You deserve to have your face caved in if you are going to punch me. I don't care what gender or what size you are. Whether I can do that or not, remains to be seen, but i deserve the chance to, and you should know going in that i'm completely allowed to. The law is wrong.
Have any of you read Ender's Game? I love that book. Anyone who screwed with this little 6 year old, he absolutely destroyed. He realized that if he didn't put his enemy down right then and permanently, they'd just come back to get him later and he'd have to fight again and again.
A woman does have a chance of harming you without a weapon anyway. If anyone gets hit *just* right they can collapse someone or damage an organ or something.
Three seconds. That's how long it took. Your shoes. Your posture. The way you held your drink. Whether you looked at the floor or looked at her.
She already filed you away. Interesting. Boring. Safe. Bold. Before you even opened your mouth.
Everything you say after that is just her confirming what she already decided.
So stop rehearsing lines. Fix the first three seconds. Stand tall. Look up. Smile like you mean it. Walk like you belong wherever you're standing.
The words come later. The impression comes first.