When a woman says it, guys hear a confession. A heads-up. A scheduling conflict.
Here's the translation: I don't feel anything. Right now. With you.
Watch what happens when a man triggers actual attraction. The busy career, the recent breakup, the "not in a place to date" — all of it evaporates instantly. The same woman who was guarding her freedom is suddenly free every night.
The "22 Rules" explain why. When the right switches flip, her timeline rearranges itself around you.
Correct! No one argued otherwise. You seem to think that it is investors and taxpayers that "give" the U.S. Government money, which is a undeniably false. The U.S. government has no money. Spending is done by creating the budget and wiring the funds into accounts through the banking system.
When a woman says it, guys hear a confession. A heads-up. A scheduling conflict.
Here's the translation: I don't feel anything. Right now. With you.
Watch what happens when a man triggers actual attraction. The busy career, the recent breakup, the "not in a place to date" — all of it evaporates instantly. The same woman who was guarding her freedom is suddenly free every night.
The "22 Rules" explain why. When the right switches flip, her timeline rearranges itself around you.
Where did the funds come from genius? "Currency"? Laughable magic still? You think little gnomes somewhere in DC run printing presses and walk around with truckloads of cash to pay for federal purchases.
The funds came from wiring the check into the checking accounts. Poof.
Nope. The government has not ever and will not ever need "tax revenue" or "debt proceeds" to fund programs. It spends money by issuing currency.
It IS magic.
We're back to this again?
Are you willing to call both Fed Chairmen liars? One of whom is shown on record in a proceeding...
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.
They, like you, believe in spooks or at least say they do for public purposes. But they are much better paid than you.
The Roman Empire was before 1971.
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.
What happened in 1971?
It is a private membership corporation chartered by the federal government. It is not part of the federal government. There are no federal employees on its board or its payroll. The influence the federal government has on the Fed is Presidential confirmation of the chairman proposed by Federal Reserve members and semi-annual 'Humphrey-Hawkins' session with each house of Congress.
Oh jeez. The Fed is not "private."
It's an independent entity within the government, yes. Profit-making corporation? No.
It must be hard to cling to watch your right-wing fallacies fail over and over again.
Departure from gold-standard is not relevant to modern money?
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.
Countries no longer use currency that is backed by tangible assets since divorcing from gold in 1971. The currency itself represents the value of goods and services of the country's economy, but it is just a point system with which they float against one another. If a loaf of bread is made to be $1 billion tomorrow, it has no effect on the United States' ability to pay any of its bills. It simply means creditors will be extremely pissed off when the U.S. debt they invested in doesn't get them anything in any kind of trade or exchange.
I didn't say 'profit making' - you did. Put words in your own mouth Pee Wee.
Again, you're inserting a strawman argument. This entire monetary discussion has the context of post-1971, which was established earlier in the thread.
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.
