Maverick_DJ
Don Juan
Liverpool - There is some great ****** round here - And also the new homew of the European Cup 
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.
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.
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 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.
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.
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.
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!