She says the movie looks dumb; you suddenly agree. She tests you with a little attitude; you apologize for nothing.
You think you're being easy to get along with. She reads something else entirely: a man with no edges. Nothing to hold on to. No friction, no tension, no reason to wonder what he really thinks.
The "22 Rules" taught me to push back — playfully, calmly, without needing her approval. Strange things happened after that.
Next Monday you'll feel more confident. After the gym you'll feel more confident. After one more drink you'll feel more confident. After you get a better haircut, a better jacket, a better job.
You've been "getting ready" for two years.
She's standing ten feet away right now. She'll be gone in four minutes. No amount of preparation will manufacture the courage that only comes from moving your feet.
Walk over. Stumble through the first sentence. Let it be clumsy. Let it be imperfect. You will feel more alive in those ten seconds than you have all month.
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.
Nope. I'd never pay for sex.miba said:Yes,
That is the question - would you....or have you ever paid for sex from like a hooker, brothel, "masseur", oh yeh and I don't mean "yeh dawggg i took dis chick to restaurants before I got sex!!!!!"
Discuss :crazy:
That wasn't a very pleasant experience for me. Some girl actually had the nerve to leave change, yeah nickels quarters and pennies on my bed. As you might imagine i felt really cheap afterwards...zerocelcius said:I have been payed for sex!![]()
You made your case like a lawyer. Stable job. Good guy. Ready for something real. All true. All irrelevant.
She weighed your points, nodded along, felt nothing — then fell hard for some tattooed bartender with a motorcycle and a gambling problem.
Logic is where attraction goes to die. The "22 Rules" work a level deeper, on the subconscious switches that decide within minutes whether you register as a MAN or as part of the furniture.
Stop presenting evidence. Start flipping switches.
In another thread you said you paid a hooker to kiss you, and you like Dragon Ball Z.XTR said:No, I wouldn't pay for sex, Even though I'm a virgin, the idea of paying some women to have sex with you is a no-no. I rather hone my skills, and maybe it could take long or short time, but I thing I will be more satisfied with myself because I choose who I like and then seduce her and make her to want go intimate with me.
I'm trying to be like a SSJ4 (Super SaijaYin 4), a Dragon Ball metaphor, the analogy is that a supersaiyan is not very common in Earth, and have the power to fight any adversary.
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.
Rudra said:Jeez, high school kids all over the place...
You ALWAYS pay for sex... and it is usually way cheaper to pay directly, money upfront.
Well, that's easy for you to say, you have lived longer than most of us by at least 70 years, and have an edge when it comes to life experiences.BAMBU said:NO!!, HELL NO!
Sex is free, people that pay for sex are just the reason why women now in days are so bigheaded, besides every man ends up paying for it one way or another by paying for dinner, taking her out on dates or whatnot.
I remember once a girl actuall offered to pay my car insurance if i decided to let her go down on me....the funny thing is that she is HOT an easy 8 +.......so im still with her as of today and i havent paid car insurance off my pocket for 8 months now, we are not even gf and bf we just each others bootycall .
Moral of the story.....dont pay for sex
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.