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.
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.
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.
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!![]()
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.
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.
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.
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
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.