Gray The Prince
Master Don Juan
Maybe a civil war is needed in order to eliminate all of the AFCs who have manginas...
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.
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.
Alle_Gory said:Anyways, thread reported to the mods. I don't think we need all this e-drama and attention whoring.
You're just mad because you were reported to the cops for stalking and harassing Iqqi. People here "snitched" as you call it... MacAvoy.Sue Madre said:Here come the SS police againWhy don't you stop being a little snitch? you are the worst type of b!tch. Worse than the AFC's.
Alle_Gory said:You're just mad because you were reported to the cops for stalking and harassing Iqqi. People here "snitched" as you call it... MacAvoy.
:trouble:
Evidence and your confession: http://www.sosuave.net/forum/showthread.php?p=1799481#post1799481
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.
Alle_Gory said:You're just mad because you were reported to the cops for stalking and harassing Iqqi. People here "snitched" as you call it... MacAvoy.
:trouble:
Evidence and your confession: http://www.sosuave.net/forum/showthread.php?p=1799481#post1799481
I find it kinda sad that the guy has supposedly left the forums, but has nothing better to do than send PM's like this.Falcon25 said:Go **** yourself you fuvking piece of ****. You are one of those homosexual members on this forum. Don't fuvking write about me, or to me. You are fuvking ****. You are a puvsy in real life, I can tell by your writing. Go fuvk with someone else. **** you and your mother.
lool this is humorous!Sue Madre said:Hey look everyone, it's the sosuave police. He surfs sosuave 24/7 in order to report every thread and post he doesn't like. They should give this little snitch a paycheck. He hits report so much he has carpo tunnel syndrome in his wristbones. Good job snitch, keep up the good work. Don't forget to hit REPORT right now so you can get a warm fuzzy in your tummy.
Don't forget to put on your resume “SOSUAVE POLICE REPORTING FOR DUTY”
His brain exploded.Chickfight said:I remember appreciating some of this guy's posts in the past. Wonder what happened.
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.