Maverick_DJ
Don Juan
Liverpool - There is some great ****** round here - And also the new homew of the European Cup 
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.
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.
Once you get past all the bleached blondes, sun bed Sallies, tracksuit wearing snotty *****es and the walking advertisements for fake tan, yeah, there's a fair few hotties. It's just a matter of filtering off the scum.Originally posted by Maverick_DJ
Liverpool - There is some great ****** round here - And also the new homew of the European Cup![]()
lolOriginally posted by simon
Once you get past all the bleached blondes, sun bed Sallies, tracksuit wearing snotty *****es and the walking advertisements for fake tan, yeah, there's a fair few hotties. It's just a matter of filtering off the scum.
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.
No wonder you get so much pvssy...I've heard good things about Barnsley girls...!Originally posted by The_Shezzler
Im coming straight outta Barnsley, South Yorkshire
B-Town
You ever been out of a night in Liverpool? It is crawling with pootang.Once you get past all the bleached blondes, sun bed Sallies, tracksuit wearing snotty *****es and the walking advertisements for fake tan, yeah, there's a fair few hotties. It's just a matter of filtering off the scum.
the population in nottingham is actually 3 women to every man!Originally posted by zentraveller
Hmmm....
I have to ask. Is there a university city in England, that's medium to large in size, and known for its friendly locals, pretty city environment, and beautiful women?
I've noticed a tendency amongst UK guys to really persecute their own women in terms of looks, weight, and attitude (almost as much as American guys do here), but I'm curious if there is a place that all UK guys would agree is the best place around for quality of life & women (outside of London)?
Thanks.
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.
Yeh I'm not bad, definately better when i've got a good wingman too, got some quality tit-pics from Saturday night btw, I'll have to post a field report when i get the chance!Im sure i could make it to Chester - you got skillz? then we'll sarge!