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Master Don Juan
Are you shi.tting me? Actually look at her face for 10 seconds...8 at best.xdreamz said:http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v64/philldyznutz/804520716_l.jpg
heres another one you can see her nipples
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.
Are you shi.tting me? Actually look at her face for 10 seconds...8 at best.xdreamz said:http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v64/philldyznutz/804520716_l.jpg
heres another one you can see her nipples
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.
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.
There's a such thing as a girl being physically a 10. If a girl has the best body and the best face you've ever seen then she's physically a 10 whether you slept with her and know her personality or not. Otherwise your just rating what's the best girl you ever had and known, then I agree with considering her personality and skills.. I thought this thread was to see what different guys PHYSICALLY consider a 10.There is no such thing as an HB 10 who you haven't slept with.
I'd give her a 9-9.25. She Just not quite feminine looking enough and her face isn't quite pretty enough.
This girl has more feminine look but she might be a tad too tall and I don't know maybe I don't like all the makeup and the photograph in general. 9-9.5
KillaPetehog said:
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.
I'm calling BS on that. Besides it's immaterail if they're airbrushed or not, if they look good they look good. You cannot airbrush to perfection unless perfection exist. Female logicYou could take any broad off the street, airbrush and photoshop her, and take her from a 6 to a 9 or 10 easy.
The point of airbrushing... is perfection.ketostix said:You cannot airbrush to perfection unless perfection exist. Female logic![]()
KillaPetehog posts a REAL PICTURE!!!KillaPetehog said:
Whatever you say, bro:You could take any broad off the street, airbrush and photoshop her, and take her from a 6 to a 9 or 10 easy.
I'm calling BS on that. Besides it's immaterail if they're airbrushed or not, if they look good they look good.
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.
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.