Mr Spitfire
Don Juan
Rocco invented love making. I have nothing but satisfied customers. Some of them might need therapy now but hey.
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.
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.
It's not a fair contest if doctoroxygen always wins.The Truth said:Oh my god! A thread debating porn stars?
What next?
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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 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.
AHAHAHAHAHAHA I knew you had a gaydar to judge MALE pornstars... Who the hell is Rocco Siffredi?KarmaSutra said:Hedgehog rules!
You're still bumping this thread? You really must have a thing for Rocco. :cheer:Jayer said:bump
What's more worrying is that it's a debate about male pornstars. Female is still sad, but understandable. Male is just... well, you know.The Truth said:Oh my god! A thread debating porn stars?
What next?
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.
Well you gotta understand that there are gay posters like KarmaSutra, Dues and BigJohn who are obsessed about MALE PORN STARS like Peter North.diablo said:What's more worrying is that it's a debate about male pornstars. Female is still sad, but understandable. Male is just... well, you know.
I bet you wish that you were Peter North, he gets more ass than you'll get in a life time. :crackup:Serialized3 said:Says the guy named "PeterNorthisawesome"![]()
If I was praising his gay work then I would say Matt Ramsey cuz that's his name for all his gay pornos. Peter North is all the straight ones, so maybe you should do some research next time moron.Serialized3 said:You mean he gets it up the ass more than I ever will in a lifetime.
Man-hors are disgusting, and I've turned down more ONS than you'll ever have in your lifetime.
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.