You asked her if she wanted to grab coffee. Then you asked if the time worked. Then you asked if the place was okay. Then you asked if she'd prefer tea.
Four questions. Four chances for her to say no. Four signals that you're terrified of making a decision.
Plan it. Pick the place. Pick the time. Tell her where to meet you. She'll either show up or she won't.
Either way, you look like a man instead of a scared little boy.
You can skip the expensive cars, the fancy clothes, and the endless gym selfies. Completely unnecessary.
I used to freeze the second a beautiful woman looked my way. Frustrated. Awkward. Watching other guys walk away with the girl while I stood there tongue-tied.
Then I discovered 22 simple rules that rewired my entire dating life. The anxiety vanished. Conversations flowed effortlessly. Women started chasing me for a change.
These rules trigger a woman's subconscious attraction switches. And you can start using them tonight.
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.
Poonani Maker said:I've made out with a girl in 2 minutes. We were on the beach in Florida. Alcohol was involved, and I really couldn't see her face because it was at night. We could only hear our voices. She was burying me with sand. I forgot her name of course.
Errr... This wasn't a beach in Jacksonville, for Killer Keith's big birthday bash was it? Coz i remember getting drunk, dressing up in drag and making out with a manly looking girl in the sand...Poonani Maker said:I've made out with a girl in 2 minutes. We were on the beach in Florida. Alcohol was involved, and I really couldn't see her face because it was at night. We could only hear our voices. She was burying me with sand. I forgot her name of course.
Next Monday you'll feel more confident. After the gym you'll feel more confident. After one more drink you'll feel more confident. After you get a better haircut, a better jacket, a better job.
You've been "getting ready" for two years.
She's standing ten feet away right now. She'll be gone in four minutes. No amount of preparation will manufacture the courage that only comes from moving your feet.
Walk over. Stumble through the first sentence. Let it be clumsy. Let it be imperfect. You will feel more alive in those ten seconds than you have all month.
Naw she was definitely a woman cause I sucked her tits too, and it was in Panama City.macallik said:Errr... This wasn't a beach in Jacksonville, for Killer Keith's big birthday bash was it? Coz i remember getting drunk, dressing up in drag and making out with a manly looking girl in the sand...
Ummm poonani, pm me please![]()
Parties/nights out, I could probably do it in less than 20 mins.dmatter said:Just wondering if it was possible and it most likely is but I wanna know any stories about you guys who have met a girl and then eventually made out with her the same day.
Same, but she had her girlfriend With her.San Jose California said:Yeah at a party because she kept hugging me for no reason with our faces real close (why doesn't she just do it, what the hell), an obvious sign she wants me to kiss her, so I kissed her and we made out for 5 mins. Then when she was leaving I said let me walk you to your car, and we had some fun making out in different positions against her car and on the windshield. Then I used this move, when she said "ok we should really go now. let me drive you to your car", opening the back seat door and I used this move by saying "ok, get in", hehe. Then we were making out, I touched her boobs, and also got a handjob while she was on top of me with us laying down... hot.
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.
You asked her if she wanted to grab coffee. Then you asked if the time worked. Then you asked if the place was okay. Then you asked if she'd prefer tea.
Four questions. Four chances for her to say no. Four signals that you're terrified of making a decision.
Plan it. Pick the place. Pick the time. Tell her where to meet you. She'll either show up or she won't.
Either way, you look like a man instead of a scared little boy.