SmooveMooves
Master Don Juan
Well?
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.
She asks it casually, mid-sip. And you feel the floor open up, because the honest answer is work, gym, and a couple shows you're half-watching.
Women rarely say this out loud, but a man with a life is attractive before he says a word. The guy who spent Saturday deep-sea fishing and came back with photos and a story — he walks in already interesting.
The "22 Rules" pushed me to build a life worth talking about. Turns out the fastest way to be interesting to women is to be interested in your own life first.
I don't know about that particular hybrid, but I have noticed that some of the most stunningly beautiful women are ethnic mixes. I think the variety of genes is healthy in itself, and in addition they tend to stand out and look exotic.Bible_Belt said:I would go with an Ethiopian/Indian hybrid..
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.
Now might be the time for some serious arbitrage opportunity.Fatal Jay said:I been to Brazil, and lets just say I did not want to come back. Every woman was in shape.
And they can smell Americans and takes little to no conversation to get them to do what you want them to do.
Bro I'm telling you go to Rio de Janeiro. I have never seen so many amazing looking women in my life. Slim sexy curvy bodies.taiyuu_otoko said:Now might be the time for some serious arbitrage opportunity.
The Brazilian economy is about to collapse, so lots of them birds will be MORE than willing to saddle up with an American.
Ethiopians themselves are a hybrid race and they produce some stunning women. An underrated country for women actually. They all kind of look the same but it's a very sexy same.zekko said:I don't know about that particular hybrid, but I have noticed that some of the most stunningly beautiful women are ethnic mixes. I think the variety of genes is healthy in itself, and in addition they tend to stand out and look exotic.
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.
I'm very partial to red hair, so although I wouldn't consider women from Ireland or Scotland to be especially good looking, they are going to have some that I like here and there.MidnightCity said:although mixed women seem exotic, theres something to be said about "pure bred" women of any race.
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.
samspade said:I forgot France. In Paris I saw some outstanding women. Most were well dressed and not trashy looking. The black women in Paris are top notch.
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.