Julius_Seizeher
Master Don Juan
Then send them to her in an envelope, with a handwritten letter saying "I found these, and they reminded me of you."
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.
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.
Then why did you mention it in the first place?CORVETTE06 said:i'd rather not talk about it, buts its not herpes
I'm new here and by no means any where near as experienced as some of the other guys here. However, here's my take:CORVETTE06 said:Do you think she cheated on me? She cried and said she swares she didn't cheat on me. She actually turned it around and blamed it on me, and said that I cheated.
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She also went away to florida without me for spring break. She called me while she was there crying, saying that she got in a fight with her sister. She said her sister was mad at her and that she might call me and tell me that she cheated on me - and that I shouldn't believe it.
Forget the cash, the cars, and the chiseled jawlines. Female desire operates on a completely different frequency. Primal. Subconscious. Triggers that bypass her logic and hit her on a gut level. Most guys are totally blind to them.
I know because I was one of them. The overthinking. The paralysis. The silent drive home kicking yourself for freezing up. Watching average guys walk away with the girl while you stood there stuck in your own head.
Then I decoded the psychology behind what actually makes women tick. 22 hard rules. Subtle behavioral shifts that rewired my entire reality. The anxiety evaporated. Women started leaning in. Investing. Chasing.
You could make them sign a contract so if they cheat on you it's lawsuit time.CORVETTE06 said:you could, but then you gotta worry about them cheating on you. that's how i got mine. make sure that you can trust them, that's the key
Forget the cash, the cars, and the chiseled jawlines. Female desire operates on a completely different frequency. Primal. Subconscious. Triggers that bypass her logic and hit her on a gut level. Most guys are totally blind to them.
I know because I was one of them. The overthinking. The paralysis. The silent drive home kicking yourself for freezing up. Watching average guys walk away with the girl while you stood there stuck in your own head.
Then I decoded the psychology behind what actually makes women tick. 22 hard rules. Subtle behavioral shifts that rewired my entire reality. The anxiety evaporated. Women started leaning in. Investing. Chasing.
Probably got fvcked like one too behind your back. Why do you want her so bad, you want to start an STD collection?CORVETTE06 said:I did dump her. the only thing is she was really hot (HB10) and looked like a porn star.
Desert Fox said:congrats she cheated on you and left you with a little present.
SURPRISE! ITS A FUKKIN STD. hahaha you idiot.
don't lay h0rs. you can prevent this by dating high quality women and not being so desperate to resort to H0RS like ur gf. kthxbai
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.
Hot damn ! I dated her mother !CORVETTE06 said:I did dump her. the only thing is she was really hot (HB10) and looked like a porn star.
There's low quality women, so there must be high quality too. Somewhere.horaholic said:Read my lips: There is no such fvcking thing as a high quality woman!!!
Strap up! Why go to clinic? Do NO oral on her and dont let her do it on you unless you wanna go the next level.CORVETTE06 said:you could, but then you gotta worry about them cheating on you. that's how i got mine. make sure that you can trust them, that's the key
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.