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Senior Don Juan
Second part. What do you think?
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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 calls you when her car breaks down. When she needs help moving. When some guy she's actually dating treats her badly.
You're the listener. The reliable one. The guy who would treat her so much better, if she'd just open her eyes.
She won't. You trained her to see you as the low-effort option — the friend who requires zero risk and zero investment. Every favor dug the hole deeper.
The "22 Rules" break the pattern. You'll stop auditioning for a role she already cast and become the man she chases instead. It starts with Rule 1.
Just curious what you think. Maybe a consensus may be reached (even if it seems impossible).They’re all cute but there are way hotter Filipinas…
And what should it matter what we think? If they’re 10’s to you what difference does it make if I think they’re 8’s?
She's coolSecond part. What do you think?
Her boobs took her down a few points
AmenI’ve always found this thread and threads like it quite interesting, given I usually do not agree with most men’s ratings on physical attractiveness.
As the years drag on I have, however I’ve noticed a trend which is that “fakeness” is being more and more prized by younger men. Tons of makeup, fake eyelashes, impossibly done up hair, breast implants, Botox, filler, collagen, colored contacts, ridiculous clothing and so on.
Give me a girl straight out of the shower, air dried hair, a white tshirt, jeans and tennis shoes any day, or just in a towel.
Natural beauty over everything.
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.
Pretty close. I'd say 9, 9.5. If she had wider hips I'd give her a 10. Skinny girls are fine but it compromises too much of that hourglass figure potential.
3rd girl in this post is by far the most attractive out of the 6 of them, hard to say if she's a 10 from that pic alone but easily a 9.Did a bit of research on the hottest girls in my country (personal preference, anyway). What do you guys think?
Strange though, because the first three photos are of the same person. The second three photos are also of the same person.3rd girl in this post is by far the most attractive out of the 6 of them, hard to say if she's a 10 from that pic alone but easily a 9.
How about soaking in a tub with her lucky cat.I’ve always found this thread and threads like it quite interesting, given I usually do not agree with most men’s ratings on physical attractiveness.
As the years drag on I have, however I’ve noticed a trend which is that “fakeness” is being more and more prized by younger men. Tons of makeup, fake eyelashes, impossibly done up hair, breast implants, Botox, filler, collagen, colored contacts, ridiculous clothing and so on.
Give me a girl straight out of the shower, air dried hair, a white tshirt, jeans and tennis shoes any day, or just in a towel.
Natural beauty over everything.

She calls you when her car breaks down. When she needs help moving. When some guy she's actually dating treats her badly.
You're the listener. The reliable one. The guy who would treat her so much better, if she'd just open her eyes.
She won't. You trained her to see you as the low-effort option — the friend who requires zero risk and zero investment. Every favor dug the hole deeper.
The "22 Rules" break the pattern. You'll stop auditioning for a role she already cast and become the man she chases instead. It starts with Rule 1.
Fake boobies…Puck Moonen - Dutch cyclist. Fit and natural, yes please.
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Oh, well based on outfit/poses alone the 3rd is the best photo. Her face is maybe an 8 but great body. Asian bodies are top tier because they're so feminine.Strange though, because the first three photos are of the same person. The second three photos are also of the same person.
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.
So sayeth the one-eyed swashbuckler, alas incorrectly…No, Dutch boobies. Natural perkiness. You need new glasses.
Latinas have insane hips and asses
They're fake, yeah.So sayeth the one-eyed swashbuckler, alas incorrectly…
Nope, natural breasts aren't shaped like large navel oranges and do not have the borders hers have; too distinct; naturals do not have that side demarcation.
No, Dutch boobies. Natural perkiness. You need new glasses.
I don’t like how they look or feel. If it’s one of the good Utah docs that use saline and tuck them under the pecs they often look and feel more natural but I still don’t really care for them.They're fake, yeah.
I just don't get what you have against nice fake ones. Excessively large boltons I could understand, but I don't see a problem here.
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.