spider_007
Master Don Juan
ok SuperGigalo DJ, gods gift to women, _____007 or what ever you call your self, It's your turn to confess
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.
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.
Dude that wud be awesome!! that wud really help some guys here ( especially me ). Id love to see you sarging man, i could learn a helluva lot!Originally posted by 007~JC
Confess what? You guys will soon see video proof of me sarging. It's on it's way.
I just hope DrBird will..fly in.. from wherever he is and sarge with me!
-007
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.
How sad and f@gish.....Originally posted by Black_Italian
Ok you got me none of those pics are of girls i know or of me or of anyone i know and i am a troll.
Every great troll comes to an end.
You guys are tools for beliving half that **** i spouted out.
Hahahaha
Ninja out..... for the last time
Originally posted by Black_Italian
Ok you got me none of those pics are of girls i know or of me or of anyone i know and i am a troll.
Every great troll comes to an end.
You guys are tools for beliving half that **** i spouted out.
Hahahaha
Ninja out..... for the last time
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.
fooling a couple people on the net must be the highlight of your lifeOriginally posted by Black_Italian
Ok you got me none of those pics are of girls i know or of me or of anyone i know and i am a troll.
Every great troll comes to an end.
You guys are tools for beliving half that **** i spouted out.
Hahahaha
Ninja out..... for the last time
You really need help.Originally posted by Black_Italian
it was fun lol some of my more merable posts
My gay friend teaching me to pimp
Porn in the drawer
Scared to kiss
Loose
(Im [Super]MaN to)
ONE OF MY FAV'S
THE NINJA
Her name rhymes with a female body part?
My girl looks like my best friend
Hahahahaha it was fun...... Oh and this thread of course hahahah i luv stirrign up arguments. OH OH OH and the one were i was a femanist sayign its ok for women to be sluts..... hahahah
Oh and the ones under The_Mack19 were im a Uber Gamer trying to pickup at gaming shops shoing girls my Micro
Pro Gamer
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.
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.