Magma
Senior Don Juan
Diapers and Fritz the Cat...
SS is great!
SS is great!
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.
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.
Purple-Haze said:This is a very interesting thread!So... Does anyone here have a diaper fetish? Come out of the woodwork boys. It's time to be brave and bare all. :cheer:
I wanna wear a diaper, pee my pants, and rub a woman's HAWT, oily, tanned brown foot, while looking at pics of Fritz the cat..backbreaker said:i have the worst foot fetish on earth.. I"m in starbucks now looking at woman's feet. she's actually pretty hot. I'm pathetic![]()
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.
This is cute and very funny. She has you all figured out. Hehe.backbreaker said:my GF has (easily) caught on to my foot fetish. whenever she wants to go shopping/ get her nails and hair done or antyhing requiring money from me, she brings out the sexist pair of heels I have ever seen, and will dangle her shoes on her toes.. i call them the 'how much do you need' heels.
come on man....watching a chick stuff her lips with meat and greasy chicken bones just does it for me.. I love when they burp and laugh at the same time, then order onion rings with a cold beer.Technical1 said:I dont mean greasy chicken dinners but I mean like desserts, puddings, strawberries.
Wow, I am the exact same way. I don't even know how to look for porn anymore - haven't since 2002 probably. Any time I feel the need to do the deed, I just have about 10 videos I turn to. The majority of them have been in my possession since I was an underclassman in college. For the longest time, I've turned to them 3-4 times a week (even when getting a lot of ass).MacAvoy said:I have a core group of videos that I usually watch and stick to. Funny that I'm not that much into variety when I choke the chicken. I guess I'm fussy and stick with the quality stuff I have.
That, however, is something I've never, ever done. Not judging you at all, but I think you might have like porn ADD.I like getting 2-4 videos going though at once to do the deed. Its something that I never thought of before but heard about and now its almost a must.
HAHA porn ADD.MikeYikes122 said:I think you might have like porn ADD.
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.