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.
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.
That's pretty cool because the writer is a woman. I wanted to see what you guys thought about that, are women all the same by default or is it just that the corruption of our culture(s) is so pervasive that it's really hard to find the "red pill women" like her? or some other viewpoint. I'd like to hear what people from all ages say about it.Mauser96 said:I am browsing the site now. After reading for 10 minutes, I think it is a GREAT site that is bang on. I will continue reading.
Here is a good example from the site.
http://www.thefemininewoman.com/2010/01/why-men-do-not-want-to-marry/
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.
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.
But that's only if men let them get away with their sh!t. If we as a collective raise our standards to where they should be, those girls who can get by on their looks alone will end up miserable with some f@ggot AFC since no desirable man tolerates them. That's our part in it.Trump said:I think if Renee was better looking, she:
1) wouldn't have had the guy cheat on her
2) wouldn't develop a website on femininity
Everything in life is about how you look, how you can get to peoples emotions, how desperate you are, how much other people are willing to invest in you.
If Renee was married to a rich Saudi Prince, she wouldn't give a damn about helping her fellow female how to: understand a man" or "cope with relationships".
It's over compensation for things that have gone wrong in her life.
I don't get the point of your post.Trump said:I think if Renee was better looking, she:
1) wouldn't have had the guy cheat on her
2) wouldn't develop a website on femininity
......It's over compensation for things that have gone wrong in her life.
Care to elaborate?MidnightCity said:...but one thing to remember about even the most red pill women is that they are still functioning from a foundation of self-serving reality
Nah, leave em be.VladPatton said:We should get over there and start slingin some dıck
You've replayed it a hundred times. She stood three feet away, scrolling her phone. You had an opening. You composed the perfect line — after she was gone.
For all you know, she's married now. To some guy who said something. Anything.
Openers are cheap. Almost any sentence works when it's delivered within three seconds. The expensive part is the standing there, drafting and deleting, while the window quietly closes.
The "22 Rules" stripped out my hesitation. What to open with, how to keep it alive, and the one habit that costs guys more women than anything else: waiting for perfect.