teacha
Senior Don Juan
stop fvcking quoting me you fvcking devil-worshipper!!! :trouble:Lucifero said:Why did you go back, for satan sake, why?
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.
stop fvcking quoting me you fvcking devil-worshipper!!! :trouble:Lucifero said:Why did you go back, for satan sake, why?
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.
:crackup:, I don't worship the Devil.teacha said:stop fvcking quoting me you fvcking devil-worshipper!!! :trouble:
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.
Clark Kent said:I made a thread about some girls flaking, a few hours ago. So I decided to go out to the club because I was p!ssed. So I see one of the girls who flaked, I recognised her face through a car window. Random car pulled up at outside the club that was closing, I didn't think it was her, then I walked upto the car and recognised her.
Basically, I'm in a world of sh!t. She was in some car with some black guy.
Which one is it?Clark Kent said:GUYS, I WASN'T BUTTHURT ABOUT HER FLAKING, I WAS LMAO AT THE WHOLE ORDEAL.
Clark Kent said:This dude came out the car and tries to be a white knight.
stick to your story.Clark Kent said:Oh and btw, the Black guy did see what happend, he told her to stop shouting and closed the car door on her.
teacha