Peaks&Valleys
Master Don Juan
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All I could see was the face. And based off that one face picture, I'd say her face is a 7.What was she? 5,7,9?
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.
All I could see was the face. And based off that one face picture, I'd say her face is a 7.What was she? 5,7,9?
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.
First statement is true.Taste is subjective. Beauty is not.
White women are desired by all countries in the world. We can't say the same for Black women.
I can’t really see the face well in that picture. Body is definitely a 10. She’s a specimen.This for me is a 10:
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It's subjective, but I think most guys would say she's at least attractive.
She asks it casually, mid-sip. And you feel the floor open up, because the honest answer is work, gym, and a couple shows you're half-watching.
Women rarely say this out loud, but a man with a life is attractive before he says a word. The guy who spent Saturday deep-sea fishing and came back with photos and a story — he walks in already interesting.
The "22 Rules" pushed me to build a life worth talking about. Turns out the fastest way to be interesting to women is to be interested in your own life first.
Her face is very good, although her body certainly boosts her up even more.I can’t really see the face well in that picture. Body is definitely a 10. She’s a specimen.
She's unreal.Maybe not a perfect 10 in everyone's book but Giusy Meloni. I guess as a half sicilian person I am biased towards the Italians. When I talk about really gorgeous women, this is what I have in mind looks wise and what I generally go far. I have succeeded a couple of times with beauties like this.
Fake tits are a perquisite for a 10 body. It’s damn near impossible to have that perfect fit, lean body with gigantic knockersCertainly attractive great body with exception of the fake tits. Wouldn’t kick her out of bed though.
I don’t require giant knockers. It’s all subjective however, there are women that do have tiny waists, beautiful round arses, great legs, and double D’s, that are natural that stand up.Fake tits are a perquisite for a 10 body. It’s damn near impossible to have that perfect fit, lean body with gigantic knockers
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.
A gorgeous Italian beauty for sure. Lots like her are around tho, gotta hang out at the Trastevere in Rome or Milan. Reminds me I need to make a visit again to reconnect with my roots - almost a decade since I have last visited.She's unreal.
boobs are overrated lolI don’t require giant knockers. It’s all subjective however, there are women that do have tiny waists, beautiful round arses, great legs, and double D’s, that are natural that stand up.
rare, but they exist.
She's solid as wellA gorgeous Italian beauty for sure. Lots like her are around tho, gotta hang out at the Trastevere in Rome or Milan. Reminds me I need to make a visit again to reconnect with my roots - almost a decade since I have last visited.
No man, her toes barely fit in her shoes! j/k thats a 10 in my book.A gorgeous Italian beauty for sure. Lots like her are around tho, gotta hang out at the Trastevere in Rome or Milan. Reminds me I need to make a visit again to reconnect with my roots - almost a decade since I have last visited.
I'm meant to be going to Rome in September. Although, I will be with my gf so I'll be slightly hindered from the local attractions somewhat...A gorgeous Italian beauty for sure. Lots like her are around tho, gotta hang out at the Trastevere in Rome or Milan. Reminds me I need to make a visit again to reconnect with my roots - almost a decade since I have last visited.
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.
Remove all the makup and she's a 6......
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.