Well today me and a friend went to Victoria's Secret and applied for jobs. When I came in my friend was already filling one out and I asked for one. Two girls were at the counter-one was cool while the other was kinda *****y-she was like are you serious-which I said yes. Well at first I was kinda joking but I think I might seriously go for it. After we turned them in the nicer girl started asking ?'s and then told my friend that he wasnt old enough(you have to be 18) but since I'm old enough she told me that the hiring manager would be there tomorrow at 2:30 and will prolly give me a call. She said they are hiring for a processor which is some job in the back. If I get an interview I have to come in serious or they're gonna tell me to go homw or something. But I just need a job until I leave for the Air Force.
"She Made Her Decision Before You Finished Your Sentence"
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.
Victoria's Secret!
- Thread starter twotyme
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"I'm Not Looking for Anything Serious Right Now"
When a woman says it, guys hear a confession. A heads-up. A scheduling conflict.
Here's the translation: I don't feel anything. Right now. With you.
Watch what happens when a man triggers actual attraction. The busy career, the recent breakup, the "not in a place to date" — all of it evaporates instantly. The same woman who was guarding her freedom is suddenly free every night.
The "22 Rules" explain why. When the right switches flip, her timeline rearranges itself around you.
Are you going to the Air Force academy?twotyme said:Well today me and a friend went to Victoria's Secret and applied for jobs. When I came in my friend was already filling one out and I asked for one. Two girls were at the counter-one was cool while the other was kinda *****y-she was like are you serious-which I said yes. Well at first I was kinda joking but I think I might seriously go for it. After we turned them in the nicer girl started asking ?'s and then told my friend that he wasnt old enough(you have to be 18) but since I'm old enough she told me that the hiring manager would be there tomorrow at 2:30 and will prolly give me a call. She said they are hiring for a processor which is some job in the back. If I get an interview I have to come in serious or they're gonna tell me to go homw or something. But I just need a job until I leave for the Air Force.
Docs
Banned
Processor.
Receive orders...
Stock Orders...
Yeah, ie: pity job -_-
Receive orders...
Stock Orders...
Yeah, ie: pity job -_-
"You Can't Argue a Woman Into Liking You"
You made your case like a lawyer. Stable job. Good guy. Ready for something real. All true. All irrelevant.
She weighed your points, nodded along, felt nothing — then fell hard for some tattooed bartender with a motorcycle and a gambling problem.
Logic is where attraction goes to die. The "22 Rules" work a level deeper, on the subconscious switches that decide within minutes whether you register as a MAN or as part of the furniture.
Stop presenting evidence. Start flipping switches.
BBX
Master Don Juan
Haha you totally wanted to be the titty measurer
dannowillbookem
Master Don Juan
sure what the hell it passes time
"I just moved here from Florida."
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.