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I'm convinced this entire thread is a bad-takeout-induced hallucination.
She calls you when her car breaks down. When she needs help moving. When some guy she's actually dating treats her badly.
You're the listener. The reliable one. The guy who would treat her so much better, if she'd just open her eyes.
She won't. You trained her to see you as the low-effort option — the friend who requires zero risk and zero investment. Every favor dug the hole deeper.
The "22 Rules" break the pattern. You'll stop auditioning for a role she already cast and become the man she chases instead. It starts with Rule 1.
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.
I'm impressed, my son. You didn't leave a it's over for SomethingCels lame ass comment on my thread. I throw temper tantrums like a high maintenance brat when I see you post them. I swear to God. It makes me think you're nothing but a silly goose.I dont think the problem is so much finding them. I think succesfully pulling them and keeping them around for the long term is the hard part. But what do I know in comparison to our high quality fermale members.
Forget the cash, the cars, and the chiseled jawlines. Female desire operates on a completely different frequency. Primal. Subconscious. Triggers that bypass her logic and hit her on a gut level. Most guys are totally blind to them.
I know because I was one of them. The overthinking. The paralysis. The silent drive home kicking yourself for freezing up. Watching average guys walk away with the girl while you stood there stuck in your own head.
Then I decoded the psychology behind what actually makes women tick. 22 hard rules. Subtle behavioral shifts that rewired my entire reality. The anxiety evaporated. Women started leaning in. Investing. Chasing.
And you have no sense of humor.Damn, I got a wrong impression of you. Your "religion from god" is from the devil. You act like a woman and are not even ashamed of it.
Why do Canadians act like cartoon characters?
Nobody is laughing here, my friend.And you have no sense of humor.![]()
Why are you calling me your friend? You've just made it clear we're enemies now.Nobody is laughing here, my friend.
Sorry to hear that, sir. I apologize for bothering you. You r welcome to put me on ignore.I'm impressed, my son. You didn't leave a it's over for SomethingCels lame ass comment on my thread. I throw temper tantrums like a high maintenance brat when I see you post them. I swear to God. It makes me think you're nothing but a silly goose.![]()
FFSAnd for those of you who hate on me because these two fine ladies are my favorite posters:
They're smart, sexy and loyal.
And if I want to find a chick like that, these lovely ladies hold the wisdom to my success.
Dinner ran three hours. She laughed at everything. You walked her to her car thinking this one's locked in.
Then: nothing. Two texts. No reply. What happened?
You did what most men do on a great date. You filled every silence, answered every question, and left her with nothing to wonder about. No mystery. Nothing to sit with when she got home.
Rule 3 of the "22 Rules" changes the ending: tell her a little, hold back the rest, and let her imagination do the chasing. The ghosting stops too.
People commonly put up a front on the internet and women, even when well-intentioned, tend to give bad dating advice.And for those of you who hate on me because these two fine ladies are my favorite posters:
They're smart, sexy and loyal.
And if I want to find a chick like that, these lovely ladies hold the wisdom to my success.
I don't think I've given dating advice in 17+ years.People commonly put up a front on the internet and women, even when well-intentioned, tend to give bad dating advice.
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.
I knew you wouldn't be able to resist even though you are responding to an obvious troll. Women are so predictableHonestly they can be anywhere. You need a set of characteristics you look for and screen for. And you need to figure out where your target woman might be found.
You’ll need to create in yourself a man worthy of the attracting the kind of woman you’d like to meet. That’s not news and you should be well aware of that. If you are currently invisible to the type of woman you want to meet then changing that is task #1. You need to be brutally honest with yourself about that.
My guy turns heads everywhere we go. His looks, his attitude, his swagger. Women flirt with him on social media, compliment him in person, and seek him out. Are you getting this kind of notice from women? If not why not? You need to remedy this first.
If you do get attention from women then you need to determine/screen whether or not these women are the type (have the characteristics you want)….
So what seems to be stopping you?
Newsflash:I knew you wouldn't be able to resist even though you are responding to an obvious troll. Women are so predictable![]()
Newsflash:
So are men!! (Grins & rolls eyes)![]()
Dinner ran three hours. She laughed at everything. You walked her to her car thinking this one's locked in.
Then: nothing. Two texts. No reply. What happened?
You did what most men do on a great date. You filled every silence, answered every question, and left her with nothing to wonder about. No mystery. Nothing to sit with when she got home.
Rule 3 of the "22 Rules" changes the ending: tell her a little, hold back the rest, and let her imagination do the chasing. The ghosting stops too.