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.
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.
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.
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.
Your buddy Dave has been single for three years and thinks "hey u up" is a valid strategy. Your other buddy Mike just got dumped and told you to "just be yourself."
You showed them her text. You asked them to decode the emoji. You drafted four responses and sent the screenshot to the group chat for a vote.
She's been waiting forty minutes.
Put the phone down. Stop crowdsourcing your love life. Type something that sounds like you. Hit send. Then go do literally anything else with your evening.
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.
When a woman says it, guys hear a confession. A heads-up. A scheduling conflict.
Here's the translation: I don't feel anything. Right now. With you.
Watch what happens when a man triggers actual attraction. The busy career, the recent breakup, the "not in a place to date" — all of it evaporates instantly. The same woman who was guarding her freedom is suddenly free every night.
The "22 Rules" explain why. When the right switches flip, her timeline rearranges itself around you.
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.
You've replayed it a hundred times. She stood three feet away, scrolling her phone. You had an opening. You composed the perfect line — after she was gone.
For all you know, she's married now. To some guy who said something. Anything.
Openers are cheap. Almost any sentence works when it's delivered within three seconds. The expensive part is the standing there, drafting and deleting, while the window quietly closes.
The "22 Rules" stripped out my hesitation. What to open with, how to keep it alive, and the one habit that costs guys more women than anything else: waiting for perfect.