Solomon
Master Don Juan
She told you upfront what she wanted, no strings attach, yes or no? I always thought I would say no....
Attraction runs on a clock.
She flirted for weeks. Touched your arm. Found reasons to be alone with you. And you were careful. Respectful. Waiting for the right moment.
The moment had a shelf life. It expired around month two, and by the time you asked her out, she'd quietly filed you under "little brother."
One of the hardest lessons inside the 22 Rules: women rarely wait. Interest either grows or it decays, and nothing decays it faster than a man who never moves.
Make the move while she's still inventing reasons to be near you.
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.
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.
Warrior74 said:I have. I don't recommend it.
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.
I didn't know she was married. Apparently she was house sitting for her friend. She told me it was her house. We stayed there having sex all weekend, on sunday night her husband showed up with a gun looking to kill me. I snuck out the back and to my car, he had no idea what I looked like so i walked calmly right past him and drove off.Solomon said:what happend warrior?
Warrior74 said:I didn't know she was married. Apparently she was house sitting for her friend. She told me it was her house. We stayed there having sex all weekend, on sunday night her husband showed up with a gun looking to kill me. I snuck out the back and to my car, he had no idea what I looked like so i walked calmly right past him and drove off.
A few months later i went home with a random from the club. I woke up to her 6'3 football player boyfriend trying to get in her bedroom. Ended up jumping off the second story balcony, twisting my ankle. Lost my shirt and shoes, but at least my wallet & keys where in my jeans.
:crackup: great stuff !!! (for afterwards)Warrior74 said:I didn't know she was married. Apparently she was house sitting for her friend. She told me it was her house. We stayed there having sex all weekend, on sunday night her husband showed up with a gun looking to kill me. I snuck out the back and to my car, he had no idea what I looked like so i walked calmly right past him and drove off.
A few months later i went home with a random from the club. I woke up to her 6'3 football player boyfriend trying to get in her bedroom. Ended up jumping off the second story balcony, twisting my ankle. Lost my shirt and shoes, but at least my wallet & keys where in my jeans.
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.
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.