I could talk to any woman I wasn't attracted to. Charming, funny, relaxed. Then a gorgeous woman looked my way and I'd become a sweating, babbling mess.
The fix took me years to find and ten minutes to learn. Nervousness and excitement are the same physical state — pounding heart, adrenaline, flushed face. Your brain just picks the label. And you can pick a better one.
Rule 16 shows you how. You feel the nerves, relabel them as excitement, and let that energy pour out as enthusiasm. Women notice the guy radiating it. They always do.
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.
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.
lol, hey he hangs with royalty too, show some respect, don't you know who he thinks he is?chinwaggler said:this guy... he's just finished a masters but he's criticising someone who's 23? how long did it take him to get a degree...
he talks about getting onto club lists but he got kicked out by a fat bartender
he talks about people with 5 body guards.... who go to.... mcdonalds... wow they must be rich....
he talks about giving this girl no attention... but he freaked when she wanted to kiss someone, yelled at her when she did, text her after, text her again, called her, then stalked her facebook
the fact is you are giving the woman all she wants when you should have never gotten into her in the first place
if you are so successful, go spend your moneye and enjoy yourself instead of telling people on a website why you are such a loser
jigga pleaze!!!!:crazy:jigga23 said:uh i got the AW by not giving her attention. you can only go so long without giving the proper attentin. motherfvcker you dont know me. insecure people need reassurance strictly from other people and cant find it with in themselves to be reassured idiot. AWs need other people to feel good. I dont i know my value and i will let it be known cause its all true. thats insecure genius. People ask so i tell cause i can back it up. its when you cant back it up then theres a problem. everything i said is true. i like to throw sh1t in peoples face when they talk sh1t like yourself to make your stupid azz stfu.
You should really ask for your money back, because any accredited institution has failed in educating you.jigga23 said:haha yea dude yea i never hung out with royal family members whne i lived overseas so impossible. Never rolled around with the son of the us ambassdor and the us ambassador himself. stfu. yea chinwaggler US ambassadors are not allowed to go to mcdonalds. hahah so dumb. gurantee he has more loot thant you and your family. once again you dont know me so stfu. Would you ever have the chance to meeting a president? dont think so. i do and thats the difference between me and you chump. read that sh1t chinwaggler. i was making a joke about using his VIP contacts to get on aclub list idiot. read its easy.im fvckin 25 and have 2 degrees jackazz
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.
Man, you are so articulate. I really feel as if I am basking in the aura of transcendental greatness right now.Would you ever have the chance to meeting a president?
Hey Jigga, with all your presidential connections can you tell me, is George Bush the Lizard KIng?Telos said:Jigga, I'll just reiterate once again: You sound like an insecure chump and a class A d*ckhead.
By the way everyone, I think I know the reason he needed an armed humvee to hit up McDonald's. I bet he was rolling with the Burger King himself.
jigga23 said:telos you are the f*g that called me out b1tch. what are u some super nice guy and a philanthropist? stfu. how many degress u got mr articulate? your burger king joke is so genius are you going to be able to get me in contact with all your VIP contacts so I can skip the line at the club and pay no cover? haha. please dude. you guys are humble and im not so what live with it. just cause you cant be as c0cky, confident and self assured doesnt mean you gotta hate. rhoto youre a little humble pvssy and dont have the balls to flaunt sh1t cause you got nothing to flaunt. youre probalby some average joe with no unique life experiences and just average looking if that and a fat azz or a skinny pvssy. bet u just get the average looking girls at best. guranteed ive been with way hotter pvssy than you.
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.
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.