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.
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.
don't tell me that's true cuz that's disrespecting on my part and i really don't like it. i would be out in seconds if that's the case. perhaps some chicks just really can't put a d1ck in their mouth. any more thoughts please?djbr said:If my girlfriend does not "like" giving bl0wjobs I would find one that does, simply because by that I know I am not high rated on her scale.
you expect no self respect for your girlfriend? then you my friend have low standards. so if ur girl doesnt suk ur dik. u'll find a new one? just because shr wont suk ur c0ck? wow.. you seem like the perfect LTR mate.. let me guess, your the type of guy who puts ho3s on pedstal so later in life they think their actually something. get a grip man. shes fukin human too. shes your gf not a booty call,djbr said:If my girlfriend does not "like" giving bl0wjobs I would find one that does, simply because by that I know I am not high rated on her scale.
There's no such thing with women. Her likings are very conditioned to the status of the male she's dealing with.
Low status: I do not like nothing. Maybe holding hands.
High status: you can fvck my nose if you want to.
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.
LOL this forum is funny lately, I wonder WTF happened. I was not far for so long...sexy_kuta said:you expect no self respect for your girlfriend? then you my friend have low standards. so if ur girl doesnt suk ur dik. u'll find a new one? just because shr wont suk ur c0ck? wow.. you seem like the perfect LTR mate..
one question if i put my dik in your mouth. would u suck it?
we're talking about LTR girls, not booty calls,djbr said:LOL this forum is funny lately, I wonder WTF happened. I was not far for so long...
I expect nothing from anyone. Everyone do WTF they want. But I am free to react as I wish too. I like to having my c0ck sucked and if a woman does not want to do that, I am out. Luckily every one of them loved it so far.
Perfect LTR? Don't want LTRs anyway.
No, I am straight. Sorry didn't want to hurt you.![]()
Pappadapolis said:Girls that madly in love, truly "under you spell" will do almost anything.
djbr said:If my girlfriend does not "like" giving bl0wjobs I would find one that does, simply because by that I know I am not high rated on her scale.
There's no such thing with women. Her likings are very conditioned to the status of the male she's dealing with.
Low status: I do not like nothing. Maybe holding hands.
High status: you can fvck my nose if you want to.
Your buddy Dave has been single for three years and thinks "hey u up" is a valid strategy. Your other buddy Mike just got dumped and told you to "just be yourself."
You showed them her text. You asked them to decode the emoji. You drafted four responses and sent the screenshot to the group chat for a vote.
She's been waiting forty minutes.
Put the phone down. Stop crowdsourcing your love life. Type something that sounds like you. Hit send. Then go do literally anything else with your evening.