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.
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.
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.
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.
:crackup: :crackup: :crackup: :crackup: :crackup: :crackup: :crackup: :crackup: :crackup: :crackup:sexxyback said:You'll probably be able to get girls that look like this
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Secret to getting a whole muscular physique is to work more than just the visible muscle groups. Eg, don't bother with your arms unless you're already huge.Deicide said:Yeah, I've been lifting weights just doing arm exercises and I've consistently gotten stroner every week but I haven't been able to get a more muscular physique, just stronger. I went from struggling with 25's on the bench press in late January to doing 52.5 on each side of the bench press now.
Most guys accidentally kill attraction before they even speak. They assume they need a bigger bank account, a better physique, or smoother lines. They miss the point.
Female desire operates on a specific set of psychological triggers. Break them, and you're invisible. Follow them, and you become magnetic.
I learned this the hard way. Years of freezing up. Getting friend-zoned. Watching other guys walk away with the girl I wanted. Then I discovered a set of 22 simple rules that rewired my entire approach.
Gonna hafta get some decent clothes or else you'll attract only certain kinds of girls with those shirts... rocker chicks with the death metal shirts and nerds with the SM/Simpsons.Deicide said:I usually wear death metal or black metal band shirts like Emperor, Nile, or Deicide, novelty shirts like Super Mario or The Simpsons, and an NFL jersey and that's all I wear basically for shirts, I don't wear polos or button-up shirts, just t-shirts. For shorts I just wear the same kind of shorts everyday, blue jean shorts or blue jeans when it's cold. For shoes all I wear is tennis shoes.
It's sometimes counterproductive if you wear dressy shirts all the time, but you could definitely augment your persona if you mixed a few nicer clothes into the mix. That is, wear your t-shirts the majority of the time, but wear buttoned shirts some of the time, too. There's a reason why nice clothes are considered "nice" in the first place: It's because they make you look good. You get what you pay for.I don't wear polos or button-up shirts, just t-shirts.
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.