seabreeze
Master Don Juan
Hey, I don't mind if my guy treats my cliit like a toy and plays with it.
SB
SB
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.
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 I don't even get recognitionOriginally posted by Dillinger
Dear Eternal,
I know that mods are suppose to handle their business in the mod corner.
It's like we're the laker's of 03', your treated like shaq because without ET sosuave would crumble. Gio is Karl Malone a little older sometimes a little wiser or wise ass. Allen is Phil Jackson the one who brings the zen to the forum. You mods treat me like Kobe, first you alienated me from the Nazi group and now your calling out my post.
Seriously how isn't my post a tip? But this is a tip?
http://www.sosuave.net/forum/showthread.php?threadid=63021
ET I think your slipping!
Good to knowOriginally posted by seabreeze
Hey, I don't mind if my guy treats my cliit like a toy and plays with it.
SB![]()
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.
The thread you pointed out was locked at some point. Probably not too long after it was started.Originally posted by Dillinger
Dear Eternal,
I know that mods are suppose to handle their business in the mod corner.
It's like we're the laker's of 03', your treated like shaq because without ET sosuave would crumble. Gio is Karl Malone a little older sometimes a little wiser or wise ass. Allen is Phil Jackson the one who brings the zen to the forum. You mods treat me like Kobe, first you alienated me from the Nazi group and now your calling out my post.
Seriously how isn't my post a tip? But this is a tip?
http://www.sosuave.net/forum/showthread.php?threadid=63021
ET I think your slipping!
She calls you when her car breaks down. When she needs help moving. When some guy she's actually dating treats her badly.
You're the listener. The reliable one. The guy who would treat her so much better, if she'd just open her eyes.
She won't. You trained her to see you as the low-effort option — the friend who requires zero risk and zero investment. Every favor dug the hole deeper.
The "22 Rules" break the pattern. You'll stop auditioning for a role she already cast and become the man she chases instead. It starts with Rule 1.
I was thinking of you more as a Derek Fisher and D as devon george?What I don't even get recognition
Originally posted by SamePendo
What does that have to do with anything?
Cunning linguist...Originally posted by SamePendo
What does that have to do with anything?
If you love the prick, why are you rubbing the cl!t?I love the prick.
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.
gio said:Bible Material.
Want to seduce a girl? Rub her cl*t.
Simple as that.
Every guy on this board should go out tonight, find a hot babe at the mall, and rub her cl*t and see if she has sex with you
:crackup: :crackup: funny post;Helter Skelter said:Easy Eternal he's new to this moderating stuff.
Maybe you should have a disclamer under his name like they have at the supermarket with new cashiers. "cashier in training please be patient"
DILLINGER
"moderator in-training please be easy on him"
hahahahahahaha.Giovanni Casanova said:Bible Material.
Want to seduce a girl? Rub her cl*t.
Simple as that.
Every guy on this board should go out tonight, find a hot babe at the mall, and rub her cl*t and see if she has sex with you.
hahahaha, this thread just gets funnier and funnier by the post!!!!Alpine said:I'm sorry but this just doesn't work!
I tried it the other night. Saw this real hottie walking down the road with a short skirt on, so I went right over and put my finger on her.
I would have posted earlier, but I've only just got back from the police station. I'm really confused, do you think it's because I didn't wet my finger first?![]()
Had to put the smiley in, concerned my dead pan ways may be taken on face value.
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.