wifehunter
Master Don Juan
Guys...two words..
Grocery stores!!!
Grocery stores!!!
"She's Out of Your League"
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.
New plate...
- Thread starter wifehunter
- Start date
"The Coffee Shop Girl You Never Spoke To"
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.
dustmuffin
Master Don Juan
- Joined
- Jul 21, 2015
- Messages
- 2,495
- Reaction score
- 1,423
- Age
- 63
Seems like the organic food stores around here are loaded with hotties. Trader joes, sprouts, whatever. It's a good place to meet women.
Please elaborate Wifehunter. How did it go about? I know its not easy for you to write posts containing more then 4 words, but still
sazc
Master Don Juan
- Joined
- Oct 23, 2016
- Messages
- 4,468
- Reaction score
- 3,402
Whohoooooo!!!!
wifehunter
Master Don Juan
I did nothing. I just unintentionally run into her every other week or so. Some would say luck, but I'd say providence.Please elaborate Wifehunter. How did it go about? I know its not easy for you to write posts containing more then 4 words, but still
Last night, ran into her, in the ice cream section. Words were exchanged, got her name, magic happened.
"The Coffee Shop Girl You Never Spoke To"
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.