Smooth Player 056
Master Don Juan
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Casino your so smooth you actually ditched ugly girls. He should be a Grand Master DJ.
I could talk to any woman I wasn't attracted to. Charming, funny, relaxed. Then a gorgeous woman looked my way and I'd become a sweating, babbling mess.
The fix took me years to find and ten minutes to learn. Nervousness and excitement are the same physical state — pounding heart, adrenaline, flushed face. Your brain just picks the label. And you can pick a better one.
Rule 16 shows you how. You feel the nerves, relabel them as excitement, and let that energy pour out as enthusiasm. Women notice the guy radiating it. They always do.
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.
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.
Err... they probably thought you had a nasty accident or something.. you were just driving along and then suddenly went missing?? They'll be like WTF?!??These UG's have been calling me all morning. Damn, this incident happened friday night and I haven't even talked to here...I figured she would get the point. ![/B]
what goes around comes around...Originally posted by Casino
I tried to post this last night but the board was down.
Anyways, I have this UG1 chick call me out of the blue. Shes like 19 and I used to work with her. Definitely an UG1/FB1. A horrbile concoction.
So she asks me to meet her and her hot friend in the parking lot and go back to their dads house where it would be just the 3 of us.
My plan was to try and get head from this hot chick.
So I get to the location and see these two chicks riding around the parking lot on bikes. I could spot the fat chick from the road. I was more concerned with the hot friend.
At any rate I drive into the parking lot and see the supposed "hot friend" well, she was better then the UG1 but not by much. Maybe a 3 or 4. So they tell me to follow them on the bikes to the house and I told her I would.
So I start following them and as soon as I get on the main road I floored my ride and got the hell out of dodge and went sarging.
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.
Originally posted by jprjrjr
That's just disrespectful. You wouldn't like it if two hot chicks ditched your ass, but you think it's ok to do to other people? It would have been on thing if they had been rude to you, but ditching out just because they're ugly? That's B.S.
You could have stopped, and made an excuse about something you had to do. By doing what you did, you just showed you're a class less azzhole.
Originally posted by MacDiddy
Fuglies always have long memories... just remember that
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.
You beat me to it!!Originally posted by StringShredder
Ugly chicks are still plugged into the female intelligence service, a communication network that spreads information about guys. So be good to ugly chicks.
Could also be said to be a challenge, and intruging. Women can't stay away from the jerks - you do know that, right? Nothing wrong with being a jerk sometimesOriginally posted by Good_ol_boy
You beat me to it!!
Fuglies talk to HB10's whether you know it or not. Guess what's going on with your rep!
this reminds me of that John Wayne quote someone uses around here. hows it go?OR
You could have just bagged both their heads, banged em, and been done with it - then you still get your pu$$y, they dont get their feelings hurt, and you just go along your way after that ....
L8rs
-TxCowboy